Bittersweet (COMPLETED)

Sɪxᴛᴇᴇɴ

𝟷𝟿 𝚂𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛
𝟻:𝟹𝟸 𝙰.𝙼.
𝙼𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚒, 𝙵𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊

I zipped my suitcase closed before looking up at Otis who was brushing his teeth in the mirror.

"What?" He said before spitting into the sink bowl.

"Do you even remember last night?" I asked as he rinsed off his tooth brush and put the cap on it.

He walked to the doorframe before leaning on it.

"I remember us saying I love you," he said as he looked down at me.

"Okay... do you remember what was said after that?" I asked before he furrowed his eyebrows.

"I thought we went to sleep," he said.

"I mean we did but you also said something about Giana and Dean," I said.

"Why was we talkin' 'bout Giana and Dean?" He asked before I stood up.

"You said they told you not to fall in love with me or something. Then you acted all weird like you have this top secret thing going on-"

"Baby I was high off my ass. You can't take what I say seriously," he said as I looked at him.

"So should I just disregard the whole I love you thing too?" I asked as he walked up to me and pulled me closer by my waist.

"No, I meant that. You shouldn't take everything literally. But I do love you. See I can say it sober and all," he said before kissing me.

I wrapped my arms around his neck as I deepened the kiss.

"Lets fuck right here, right now," I said before he chuckled.

"We got to leave in like ten minutes," he said.

"That's all I need," I said as I took off my tank top.

"Well I'm gonna need more than that and you not 'bout to have me walkin' out all blue balled and shit," he said before walking away from me.

I rolled my eyes before putting my tank top back on. I picked up my suit case before opening the door. We walked out of the room with our bags before going downstairs.

"Y'all niggas ready?" Dean asked before Otis nodded.

Dean looked at him for a second longer as Otis bypassed him to get outside to the van.

"Are y'all okay?" I asked Dean before he snapped out of his trance.

"Yeah, we cool," Dean replied before picking up his bags and walking out the door.

We got into the van and of course, it wouldn't be a group trip if there was no arguing.

"You're fuckin' dumb-"

"Angela, shut the fuck up and eat my pussy like you did last night," Briana said before everybody else turned their heads in shock.

"You owe me fifty dollars nigga," I said to Otis.

"You foul for that shit," Dean said looking at Briana. "That dead was nobody business."

"Exactly," Angela said.

"Well stop fuckin' with me and your business won't be aired out. I'm not ashamed of nothin' I did," Briana said.

"Okay but who in here gives a fuck if we had a threesome?" Dean said.

"I mean I wouldn't mind listening," Ryan said before everyone else agreed.

By the time we got out of our plane and into another van to take us home all of us were tired. I walked up the steps with Briana before we went into my apartment.

I dropped my bags before setting my keys down on the coffee table. Briana flopped onto my couch before I did the same. We ended up falling asleep almost right away. When we woke up I went to smoke a blunt outside on the steps. Briana came out of my apartment before sitting down next to me.

"What you were gonna smoke without me?" She smiled but I didn't look at her as my leg shook. "You alright, Nye?"

"Somethin' ain't right Bri, I feel it in my gut," I said before taking another pull from the blunt.

"What ain't right- just chill. What happened?" She asked.

"Last night me and Oa said I love you," I said before she smiled and furrowed her eyebrows.

"I don't understand... ain't that a good thing?" She said.

"Yeah, it would've been if he didn't act like it was a crime to love me. He was like sayin' somethin' about Giana and Dean and how he wasn't supposed to fall in love with me. I tried to ask him more about it but he kept sayin' that he couldn't talk about it and that I need to trust him. Like lately he's just been actin' kind of weird whenever he gets around Dean or Giana," I said.

"Maybe you're readin' into it too much. Maybe they thought you were a hoe and told him not to fuck wit' you," Briana shrugged.

"I mean yeah but why can't he just say that? He should know by now that wouldn't really bother me. Instead he's actin' like it's this top secret shit. Then when we woke up he said he remembered sayin' I love you but not the rest. And I know he was lyin', I can tell," I said.

"Just don't focus on it too much. You'll drive yourself crazy tryin' to stress over the unknown. Just focus on the fact that he loves you and you love him, enjoy this moment while it lasts," Briana said before I nodded.

"I guess you right," I said.

"And I know I am so pass it over," she said holding out her hand before I chuckled and passed her the blunt.