Drake Imagines

Not Fragile (Rated R)

Yn POV

"Yeah he cute," I tell my friend Moesha. She was telling me about a guy she met last weekend.

"He's just so cute I hope it works," she sighs.

"Don't worry it'll work," I smile.

"Yeah well not all of us can get as nice of a guy as Aubrey," she laughs.

I had been in a relationship with Aubrey for a year now and things were getting serious. I couldn't have asked for anyone better.

"Yeah I guess you're right," I laugh with her. I can sense the smirk in her voice.

"I bet he's good in bed," she says.

The truth was, he was very caring. He always took his time with me to make sure I was okay and I loved him very much. But I wanted more. I was just too afraid to ask because he might find it weird.

"Yeah," I mumble.

"That yeah didn't seem too convincing to me," she says. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing," I reassure her. "I just—," I hesitate saying anything.

"You just?"

"I want more."

"More what?"

"Like I want it rough."

"He doesn't already do that?"

"Not really," I explain to her. I might've just been extremely kinky myself but, I wanted to try other things with Aubrey. Not just standard missionary sex.

But I felt as though he'd be opposed to that.

"Girl I would've thought he was an animal in bed," she tells me. "All that muscle?"

"I think he just doesn't wanna push it maybe," I shrug it off. "It's not a big deal."

"No girl tell him what you want. He'll give it to you."

"It's fine I—," I hear the slam of a door.

He's home.

"Hey I'll call you back," I tell her. I was afraid he might've heard our conversation. I don't know what to say if he did.

I go upstairs to our room and see him on his phone.

"Hey," I say.

"Hi," he says back very plainly.

He definitely heard.

"Are you mad?"

Nothing.

I turn around to leave but he stops me. "I'm not good?"

"What?"

"Im vanilla."

"That's not what I meant I—," He cuts me off and gets up from the bed.

"Why didn't you just tell me you weren't happy with our sex life," he licks his lips.

"Cause I was."

"Clearly you aren't," I can see his eyes changing color and getting darker.

"You didn't do anything wrong baby. I'm sorry I shouldn't have said that."

"So then what's the issue."

I didn't wanna say anything. I was afraid what he'd think.

He gets up and grabs me by the waist and pulls me to where he's sitting. "You can tell me anything by now."