Jus A Kiss || NBA YOUNGBOY LOVE STORY

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Wednesday
October
14th, 2019
[two days later]

Malaysia POV

I opened my eyes to pitch blackness, making me second guess if I really opened my eyes or not.

I looked all around the room, unable to make out any of the objects.

It's hot as fuck in here.

Mouth all dry.

Sweating and shit.

I tapped all around me and felt a stiff body next to me.

Then it all came back to me.

I had cooked Ben and Rich's drunk asses some dinner. Ben had spilt his liquor on the floor and instead of wiping the shit up, he left it.

When I went to wash the dishes, I hadn't noticed so I slipped and busted my ass.

They thought it was the funniest shit ever until I didn't get up.

I actually think I ended up hitting my head or something because they told me that I was out for a good minute.

Instead of calling Kentrell, they scary selfs called Ny'Air and here I am.

Laying in his bed.

No we didn't have sex or anything. I don't even play like that.

But he has been here for me a lot lately, no matter what.

Whenever I need somebody, he just happens to be there.

I pushed the thick covers from my body and slowly stood up, feeling the room spin around me causing me to sigh.

Must be another side effect of pregnancy.

I was over all of this shit.

I pushed it to the back of my mind as I hurried off to the bathroom.

I've been to Ny'Airs house a few times before so I guess you could say I learned my way around.

I sat down and did my business. But something felt different.

When I went to wipe, I decided to look at the toilet tissue.

I sighed feeling my heart sinking.