(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...
If there's one thing Steph loves more than cereal, it's popcorn. Especially when he's stressed.
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Steph and I were basically in hiding at Jimmy's house as they went out to my house to pick up some of our clothes. I'm pacing back and forth as Steph is stress eating popcorn. "Should we check our phones?" I ask, only for Steph to immediately shake his head no. "All it's gonna do is get us hurt," he mumbles, between small handfuls of popcorn. I stare at him and he stares at me back with helpless hazel eyes.
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I aggressively slap the popcorn bag out of his hand and he whines. "Steph. Stress eating won't get you anywhere," I say, getting concerned.
"Yeah well being an interphobic fuck and sending death threats to Kyrie Irving and Steph Curry in social media won't get you anywhere but just check your phone and people are still doing it," he complains. I shake my head and carefully grab the bag of popcorn off the floor, "Doesn't make it right," I mumble.
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Maybe I shouldn't have slapped it so hard because it irritated the unhealed cuts from my earlier panic attack, reopening the cuts. "Fucking damn it," I wince, "Steph, do you know where the bandages might be in this house?" Steph shrugs, "This is your mans' house!" I open my mouth to rebuttal, "He's not my man- he's... my friend that I hang out with," Stephen lifts an eyebrow at me, "and we occasionally makeout."
