𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 '𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐯𝐚𝐢𝐧 - 𝐬𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢

Jazzmine "Jazz" Smith doesn't do relationships. She's got a bad attitude, a short temper, and enough pride to last her a lifetime. She keeps her feelings to herself, stays out of people's business, and definitely doesn't chase anybody. Then there's Kayla Bennet. Kayla is loud. Cocky. Sarcastic. Petty. And somehow always knows exactly what to say to piss Jazz off. They can't stand each other. At least, that's what they tell everybody. One argument turns into a kiss. One kiss turns into a secret. And that secret turns into something neither of them knows how to control. Jealousy. Possessiveness. Arguments. Parties. Drunk nights. Bad decisions. Breakups. Makeups. And two stubborn-ass studs who would rather say "fuck you" than "I love you." Jazz and Kayla were never supposed to happen. But sometimes the person who's worst for you is the one you can't stay away from. They're toxic. They're complicated. And they're absolutely bad for each other.

"Be patient with me please, that's all I ask..."

"Are you deaf?" She asks. Carson chuckles and I shake my head. I type out 'I'm mute.' ...... "What do you want me to do?" She panicked. I open my mouth to speak but nothing comes out. Blake nods her head, "Try again or type out what you need me to do, I'm here for you Maz." I nod my head and more tears fell, "T-Fake me somewea' quiet." I stutter with a hoarse voice.

Aliyah and Jaylen navigate love, trust, and past secrets in a relationship that challenges their walls and deepens their bond.

One fights to feel. The other heals to forget. When control is all they've ever known... desire becomes the most dangerous game. lesbian story. 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬. © 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 -𝐦𝐲𝐚𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐬

When guarded CEO Harlow Steele falls for a bold, free spirit, their passionate romance is tested by past wounds, public image, and the challenge of letting love rewrite the rules. At its core, The Owner's Box is a love story between two masculine-presenting women in a world that does not always know what to make of them. It is about defying expectations, owning softness, and learning that real love is not about control. It is about choosing each other, over and over again. studxstud | wxw

"Bruh I told you bout that shit. Why would you do that shit in public Myah." She yelled making me jump a bit. All I did was hold her hand "I-I'm sorry Patience I didn't think-" "That's exactly it you never fucking think yo." She said punching me in my chest a few times. I just balled up in the passenger seat and tried not to cry to loud. I didn't want to make her angrier. From Myah's home life to her love life its all a rollercoaster. Until what seems like an angel walks into her life. But will this angel be able to save her before it's too late. Or will the twisted love be too much for Myah to handle.

In a city that never slows down, respect is earned, not given. Two studs both used to being in control, both used to getting what they want keep crossing paths in all the wrong (or right) places. What starts as tension, ego, and side-eyes slowly turns into something neither of them planned for. Late nights, loud parties, smoke-filled rooms, and feelings they don't know how to handle... every oneshot dives into a different moment of their story before, during, and after they fall.

Adapted from Girls Do It Better. Back seat