Steph Curry & Bronny James~ Fanfic

Part 12

At the party
You walked inside from the pool to grab a drink. Someone walked in behind you and turned you around. Shaqir. "Wassup Clay!" Shaqir said looking you up and down while licking his lips. "You're buggin'!" You were about to walk past him when you thought of something. "Actually. You tryna help me with something?" Shaqir looked at you and smiled. You whispered the plan in his ear and he agreed. When you walked out, you and Shaqir were hand in hand. You say at a table together and you spotted Bronny watching your every move. "Come on, let's swim." You grabbed Shaqir and drug him to the entrance of he pool. You stepped in, Shaqir first and walked towards the middle of the pool. Shaqir grabbed your waist and pulled you to him, snuggling his head in your neck. From Bronny's angle, it looked like he was kissing you. But he wasn't. Bronny dived in the pool and swam to grab you. "BRONNY! WTF?!" You looked at him, shocked as he carried you out. "What do you think you're doing?!" "Listen! YOU said you wanted nothing but sex from me! THIS if YOHR fault!" "I DON'T WANT JUST SEX! CLAY!" "Then what do you want Bronny?!" "I-I- I don't know." He grabbed his things and walked out the house went next door to his house. What the FUCK!
2 weeks later
You haven't seen or spoken to Bronny since the whole relationship thing. He hasn't been over at all and he won't answer your calls or texts. LeBron, Savannah, Shareef, Shaqir, Sky, Dior, and Zaire all say he's hurt. But why? He walked out on you; you wanted it to work out. So you decided to go over.
When you knocked on the door, Bryce opened it "Hey Clay. Please tell me you're here to fix Bronny. He hasn't come out his room." "I'll do what I can!" Bryce shook his head in agreement and led you to Bronny's room. You knocked on the door "Leave Bryce. I'm not in the mood!" "It's me B." He didn't say anything. And just when you were about to walk away, he opened the door. Eyes stained red and puffy. Either he was high or he's been crying. He had the sniffles definitely crying! "Wh- what are you doing here?" "Bronny. Look at you, you're a mess. What's wrong?" He opened the door wider and let you in. You walked in and sat at the foot of his bed while he sat in the gamer chair. "When we stopped talking, it hurt me. I think of you everyday. But I couldn't gain the strength to go see you. I missed you." You wiped the tears forming in his eyes. "Bronny, you left me. I never wanted this to happen, I just wanted something...serious." "I know. Well, I know now. And I do too." Bronny grabbed your hand and held it. You stood up and kissed his cheek. "Come to my house. At 8." And with that, you walked out.
"Did you fix him?!" Bryce asked you eagerly. "Go see for yourself." He ran upstairs and went in Bronny's room and came out. "YOU'RE THE BEST CLAY!" He ran back to Bronny's room and you left out the house.