Jahlil POV
One month later
"S-stoppp Mac." I bite down on my bottom lip to contain my moans.
Me and Malachi been doing well over this past month.
It was pretty filled with him coming over to study - us making out - him leaving hickeys all over me - no work getting done.
We were in this position yet again but I was determined to get some work done this time.
He starts sucking on my sweet spot.
What was I saying again?
Oh yea we needa do some work.
"M-Malachi..." I say shakily.
"That's not my name baby." He groans from my neck.
"Say my name Jahlil" he bites down on my neck making my eyes roll back.
"Malachi. we gotta do some work." I whine out.
He pulls away leaving a quick kiss on my lips before grabbing his notebook.
"How far along are we shorty." He smiles at me.
That shit right there.
That's why we don't get no damn work done.
"We barely did anything. We always get distracted." I say feeling my face heat up.
"You act like that's my fault." He says with a straight face.
"That's because it is. We can never just chill or study because you always turn it it to something sexual." I say getting annoyed by him acting like he's innocent.
"Don't act like you don't be liking that shit." He rolls his eyes
Oh but let me do that and I get choked up.
"You're missing the point Malachi. You never wanna do work or just chill or have a simple conversation. What's the point in us being something if we can't even have a full conversation." I yell now angry.
This was about more than just this work.
He barely ever wanted to any normal relationship stuff.
"That's really how you feel?" He asks looking me in my eyes
I nod slowly
"Get dressed." Is all he says before walking out.
30 min later
We driving to some random place. Malachi refuses to tell me anything about where we going.
We pull up to this nice ass restaurant
Wtf we doing here??
"Malachi? What are we doing here."
He doesn't say anything. He just gets out and walks around my side to open the door for me.
When we get inside I start feeling really insecure.
This place is nice as fuck.
And I got on ripped jeans and a white nike hoodie.
Im pulled out of my thoughts when I feel Malachi grab my hand pulling me in the direction of a circular booth.
The waitress gives us our menus and walks off.
"Mal- Im sorry." He interrupts me.
I stay quiet to beat what he has to say.
"I never been with someone like actually been with them. Sure I've hooked up a couple times but I never been in no relationship. I don't know how to be a boyfriend. I don't know how to make someone feel loved because I never had that. But I know that I want you. I want to be your boyfriend. I wanna make you feel loved. I try to show my emotions to you sexually because that's the only way I know how." He says caressing my cheek.
"You gotta tell me these things baby. You gotta let me know when you're feeling insecure about our relationship. Or when you wanna do other stuff. You gotta tell me. And I'll listen." He finishes kissing my cheek quickly.
"O-okay" I say trying to prices what he just said.
I suddenly feel his hand slip from my cheek to my throat and he squeezes gently.
"But if you ever yell at me like that again. Imma have to fuck you up baby." He whispers before kissing my ear softly.
I whine out feeling hot all of a sudden.
"Chill baby we doing relationship stuff right now." He smirks.
Damn I shoulda just kept my mouth shut.
Hellooooooo bitchessssssss!!! yes this is a short chapter but I'm working towards a really good plot trust me.
I got a few questions tho.
How y'all feel about Malachi?
How y'all feel about Jahlil?
How y'all feel about them together?
Plz remember to comment because it helps me know how you feel about the plot and the overall characters themselves.
TANKUUUUU💖💖💖💖
