(Smut w/ plot)(Steph/Kyrie POV)
First few chapters are a lil weird but it gets better..
👉ALPHA/OMEGA DYNAMICS
SHIPS:
-KD x Kyrie
-LeBron x Kyrie
-Klay x Steph
-Kelly x Steph
-Andre x Steph
-Steph x Kyrie
-Jimmy x Kyrie
-Russ x KD
-DeMar x Kyle
-St...
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I was on another date with Kevin, but I was stressed, still thinking about the LeBron ordeal.
We walk to Kevin's car when Kevin opens the door for me he asks, "Hey Ky, are you okay?"
He's holding the car door open for me which is so sweet, it drives the knife into my heart even more. I hold back my tears and just hug him. "Kyrie?" he asks, concern ruling his voice as he hugs me back.
I cry into his chest and he rubs my back lovingly. He lifts me up and places me in the car. He gets into the driver seat and places a hand on my thigh as tears drop into my lap.
He grabs my chin and pulls my chin upwards so I face him. He wipes the tears with his thumb. "Kyrie, what's wrong?"
"Kevin, stop being so sweet to me," I choke out, lightly pushing his hand away from my face. "I don't," I sob, "I don't deserve you."
He squeezes my thigh then his hand gently caresses the side of my face. "Kyrie, don't be like that... " he says.
"N-No. K, you don't understand," I stutter as he starts to drive. I sniffle and try to stabilize my breathing as he focuses on the road.
We finally pull up to his house, which isn't too far from mine and he helps me out of the car. He wraps an arm around my waist as he opens the door.
We cuddle on the couch when he starts kissing my neck. I love the way he makes me feel, but I pull away. "K, I'm a whore," I blurt out. Kevin looks at me confused.
"Kyrie, you're not a whore. Come on Ky, I think you seriously need to check your mental health I'm getting worried."
"Kevin. I'm a whore. Okay? I'm a bitch and a whore and I've been fucking LeBron behind your back so stop fucking hanging out with me," I reply, finally deciding to push away my selfishness and realizing KD deserves so much more.
Kevin's eyebrows raise but before he could respond I say, "I love you. Okay? I love you soso fucking much. But you have to find somebody else, kev. I don't think I'll be able to stop with LeBron. I'm pathetic that way, I know it. And, you don't want a cock thirsty bitch like me as your boyfriend K."
