Creepin' 2: Eternal Love🦋

Forty-Nine.

"You stay stealing my shit. My hoodies, my shirts, my shorts, hell my drawls.", he chuckles looking at Ken's attire as she walks in their bedroom.

"Would you like me to allow you to wear my underwear?", she asks smiling and running a nail down his chest as she lays down next to him.

"I will choke you with one of them hoes, keep playin'.", he laughs.

"You'd look cute babe.", she laughs.

"I'd look uncomfortable. I don't even see how you wear thongs. Yo ass be eating that muhfucka up.", he bites his lip.

"Yours would too.", she giggles reaching behind him to grab his butt.

"Nope.", he says quickly moving to lay on his back.

"Why you playin'? It's mine anyway.", she says in his voice, making him laugh.

"Nah, this..", he says taking her hand and placing it on the front of his pants. "Is yours. My ass is off limits nigga.", he chuckles.

"Okay then mine is off limits.", she says picking at her nails.

"Like hell it is, come here.", he says pulling her on his lap while grabbing and smacking her ass.

"You're so annoying.", she laughs as she grabs his face with one hand and leans down to kiss him.

Once they get real into the kiss, it's interrupted by the doorbell.

"Ughhh", Ken whines.

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"What took you so long?", Bryson asks walking in.

"You in my business? Don't do det.", Kennedy says closing the door behind him.

"Bye. Where's my biscuits?", he asks walking in the kitchen.

"On the counter, where's my money?", she asks following him.

"Moneyyyy? I'm your brother, you should be doing this for free.", he says opening the box of biscuits and eating one. "Thank you though."

"You lucky I love you, freeloader.", she chuckles.

"Wassup B.", Aug says walking in the kitchen.

"Wassup.", Bryson says turning around dapping him up.

"How you been? How's school?", he asks grabbing a water bottle out of the fridge.

"I've been good and school is school. Just going through my classes plus basketball, same shit just a different day.", he shrugs.

"You got two more years man, you got this.", he says patting his back.

"Yeah.", she says wrapping her arm around him. "You got this baby brother.", she smiles.

"Thanks y'all.", he smiles.

"You're welcome. You talk to mama?", she asks as August silently walks out of the kitchen.

"Yeah I talked to her a little bit before I got here. You two still cool?", he asks.

"Yeah, we are. I'm gonna probably call her later.", she shrugs.

"I'm glad y'all getting along and shit, now she can come to y'all wedding. You know, support and shit.", he says.

"Maybe.", she says simply.

Bryson stays for a few more minutes before he has to leave to meet Aaliyah for their date.

Making her way back upstairs, she pulls her hair up in a high messy bun and walks into their bedroom.