tbd smuts x imagines

sneaky link 🤫❣️(d.v.)

a/n: "never let a clown nigga try to play you, if he play you, then rule number two, fuck his bestfriends then make em' yes man" and thats on period :)

brynne's pov

the attention i was receiving from devin... when i tell you sometimes i wanna chop his dick off... yea sometimes i wanna chop his dick off.

he was really aggravating me, and would pick at me with the most slightest things, we could be going out, ill wear something cute, like a tank too and shorts that hit in the middle of my thigh.

he wanna tell me to change then we'll argue about it because im stubborn, and then we'll stay home because of it or sometimes he'll just leave, but if i leave... it becomes a whole problem, like now.

"devin...i dont fucking get you, i dont do nothing, im a homebody, and you're acting like my dad right now!"

"but you finna walk outside wearing these shorts and that shirt, you just want niggas to come up to you, don't you ?"

"what the fuck?! no nigga, just because i want myself to look presentable doesn't mean that i want niggas to holla at me." i was trying not to just walk out because he was really sounding stupid, why would i want niggas up on me while im with him.

"you know what im not finna argue with you right now" he says and walks up the stairs.

"yea but you always seem to be the one who starts it." i roll my eyes

"im leaving whether you like it or not" i feel him grip on to my arm.

"LET ME GO DEVIN" i yell trying to get out of his grip.

"NO! because you're not going anywhere, so go upstairs" he yells in my face gripping my arm harder.

"OW! let go please you're hurting me" but he just would not let go.

"WHY DONT YOU JUST FUCKING LISTEN TO ME SOMETIMES.

his grip was becoming extremely strong, and the way he was looking at me was scary as fuck.

"o-ok im sorry...just let me go" i whispered, i was on the verge of tears but i couldn't show him that.

he loosened his grip and i snatched my arm away, holding it as i went upstairs.

is this toxic...?

maybe, maybe not, but i love him, i love him so much and i just can't..seem to leave him.

i go to the back room and take off my jacket, it revealed the bruise that was forming onto my arm.

i slightly touched it, "fuck..god i hate you devin" i whinced as i applied a cold cloth over it.

he has never done this before, i don't know what's gotten into him, a year in a half relationship... its been nothing but constant arguing.

"babe.." there's a knock at the door, and devin pushes it open.

i dont even want to look or talk to him right now, i walk passed him not making eye contact.

"brynne, im sorry, don't ignore me, please" he says trying to be sincere.

i sit on the bed and i pull out my phone.

"look at me mamas" he sits on the bed next to me, pulling my face towards him to look at him, this is why i didn't want to look at him.

he gives this look, that makes you think you're doing something wrong, like a 'please forgive me, i didn't mean it' type of look and i hate it...

"no dev..you hurt me...you broke me...and i didn't do anything, i just wanted to go out and have fun but you just ALWAYS, all FUCKING ways have to prevent it from happening.

"they can look but you have to understand if im with you, they're not coming no where next to me...i just don't understand why you dont get that...you're jealousy is not cute dev, its scary as fuck" i looked down not wanting to look at him anymore.

"i told you im sorry, it was out of anger i didn't mea-" i cut him off

"you may not have meant it but at the end of the day you can't get mad because of what i wear, if i feel comfortable wearing them then im going to.. and like i said no one is going to touch me .. do you not trust me enough to believe that ?" he just looked at me.

"i do- but some people will get the wrong idea"

"why'd you hesitate then..." i asked and he was speechless

i shook my head and went to the bathroom again. "baby..." he called out but it was too late.

locking the door i slid down the door and let all the tears flow down, i just can't do this right now.

why doesn't he trust me ?

when we were talking and niggas tried to talk to me i would dub them, no one ever tried to do anything because i wont let them..

i hear devin on the other side of the door begging and pleaded to open the door, but i just ignore him.

i unlock my phone and hit up the only other person i know i can talk to.

me: daniel...are you up.

it was 7 pm now and i haven't realized because of the argument
dani: yea im up wasspopin, you good ?

me: no im not i can't even lie to you and say i am because im just not.

dani: wh ?

me: its just alot to explain right now.. 

dani: you wanna comeover ?

me: you know i can't do that, dev won't let that happen.

dani: sneak out then, ill be there waiting for you, im omw so aint no saying no

fuck !

daniel lives and hour away, so that's enough time to just put on some comfy clothes, i get in the shower because right now its needed, and try to come up with an excuse to tell devin.

this is gonna be way harder than i thought.

when i got out the shower devin wasn't in the room anymore, i dont know where he went...i know hes upset right now but honestly i should be more upset.

i put on an old shirt of devins that he doesn't even know he has. i threw on some adidas sweatpants and my slides.

i check one of the guest rooms and see that hes on the bed sleeping, i guess it was actually way more easier then expected.

just when i got an notification on my phone.

dani: im down the block

me: bet, im coming

i grab the house keys and made my way out the door.

a/n: dont take the song serious... i was being dumb 😂 DONT FUCK YOUR BOYFRIEND'S BESTFRIEND K ? K :)