my brothers friend(s). (durkioXvon)

4.

(as y'all can see I clearly dont know what this book is gone be about and just making shit up as I go lmao-"

-Durk

I watched in the kitchen as my friends laughed- drunk shots- passed the blunt- and soaking up each other's bullshit.

I went back on my phone but still peeping at them every one in a while making sure nobody do sum shit.

somebody stepped in the kitchen instantly catching my attention.

Dayvon.

I went back to my phone not paying him no mind keeping the silence.

"Why u aint with them dumb niggas" he said pourin him a cup of minute maid.

"You know I don't fuck with noise and shit" I replied still glued to my phone.

I don't even know why he asked that. I knew this nigga since he was a youngin. From his brother of course-sheyaa.

"Yea I know" he made his way over to me putting his cup on the counter.

He started touching my arm eventually finding my hand.

"Why you don't see me no more" he spoke again.

"You know why"

"But I miss you" he whined.

that shit. That shit right there. Ooo lord help me.

"I miss you t-

"SO COME BACK TO MEEE" he said getting loud.

"Shh I can't right now baby" I said.

(I know von is alr short compared to Durk but he gon be a lil more short.)

"I hate niggas" he said rolling his eyes.

I would check his Lil ass right now but I don't got time.

I smacked my lips and smashed our lips together. He instantly kissed back but harder.

I picked his ass up and sat him on the counter.

He started rubbing under my shirt and I put my hand on his thigh. He has these short ass shorts on. Fuck he thought he was doing.

he started sucking on my tongue. He knows that shit turn me on.

I felt him put my hand in his shorts instantly feeling wetness. Pussy stay on soak I just ugh.

I wrap my hands around his neck and squeezed pumping my fingers into him.

"U-ugh fuckkk durk" he moaned throwing his head back.

I pumped my fingers a few more times then deciding to take em out.

His eyes fount their right place and he mugged me.

"What" I laughed.

"Durkkk finishhh" he whined grabbing my arm.

"That wasn't een suppose to happen. Yo ass just hypnotizing n do shit to a nigga. We can't"

We looked in each other's eyes. It's something there. A spark- love- something. But we can't. Me and his brother have a bro code. Every since we was youngins.

No funny shit- No lying- and mostly No fucking with family n we stuck by that.

He huffed getting off the counter.

"Stupid. Fucking. Bro. Code" he mumbled leaving the kitchen.

I sighed.

Fuck.