𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐙 // 𝐂.𝐒.

𝟬𝟭𝟱

𓂃▸ 🩰 ⁄

third person pov;

"you have me, constance"

connie raised his eyebrows and moved his face out of y/n's stomach, "oh you calling me constance now?"

y/n laughed at him, she leaned down and placed a small kiss on his forehead. connie licked his lips, leaning up a bit and grabbed
y/n's neck and pulled her into a kiss.

this kiss was way different then any other kiss they've shared, there was obvious passion behind the kiss and unlike their previous kisses there was no lust present. they just wanted to enjoy the taste of each other in that moment.

connie slipped his tongue into y/n's mouth, the ball of his tongue piercing pressed against her tongue, it was a small cool feeling of metal compared to the warm feeling of his tongue.

connie pulled away from her mouth, leaning his forehead onto hers and smiling at her. "you're so pretty" he breathed out which made her face get hot.

his phone started buzzing making him suck his teeth, he pulled his phone out and read the message in aggravation. "i gotta go, but i'll be right ba-,"

"i can come with you" y/n offered making connie pause. he never imagined taking y/n with him to deal drugs, he needed to protect her and by her riding a long with him was definitely not protective.

"not today, okay?" his kissed her one more time and stood up from the couch. "please connie, i just want to spend time with you?" she protested, looking up at him with the most innocent glint in her eyes.

connie let out a huff, his brain and his heart were having an internal battle on what to do. he obviously wanted to spend more time with y/n, they just started dating. but he knew that bringing her with him was the definition of dangerous, people would associate her with him and if something happened to her he could never forgive himself.

but the slight pout starting to form at her mouth made guilt start to fill his stomach, "cmon"

-

y/n sat in the passenger seat of connie's car, looking out the window trying to guess where they were going. connie drove with one hand, the other resting on y/n's thigh, while he listened to her hum the song playing from the radio.

he didn't really listen to the song she was humming, only mesmerized by the melodic tone of her voice. connie turned the car into the driveway of his clients house which made y/n look away from the window.

connie took his hand off her thigh and started to tap on his phone, y/n assumed he was texting the person who's house this was. her theory was proven correct when a tall lightskin man walked out the house, he looked around connie's height and had around the same amount of tattoos.

"CONN!" the man exclaimed pulling up to the window, putting his hand in the car for connie to dap him up, connie looked at his hand and turned away. he reached over y/n's legs and opened the glove compartment, pulling out a small bag of weed and putting it in the man's hand.

"you got my money mike?" connie asked in a monotone voice, y/n could tell that there was obviously some unspoken tension by the way connie was speaking. mike sucked his teeth, "man you know i go-,"

mike paused, looking y/n in the eye which made her heart race quicken. she could tell the that the glint in his eyes was something devilish, making her shift uncomfortably in her seat. "yo who's that?"

"nigga where is my money? why are you looking all in my car?" connie's voice started getting aggressive, he put his hand back on y/n's thigh to ease her nerves as she made unwavering eye contact with mike.

"what's your name girl?" mike licked his lips which made y/n visibly cringe. connie took his hand off y/n's thigh just as fast and lifted his shirt a little bit, revealing a sliver of metal tucked into his waistband.

y/n clutched her arms to her chest after seeing what connie had with him this whole time. "don't talk to her, where's my money?" connie spoke in a low tone that would've sent chills to any bystander.

mike hastily took money out of his wallet and gestured it to connie, who snatched it out of his hand. connie put the car in drive and pulled out the driveway without another word.

and then the car was silent. not even the radio was playing, the only noise being the wheels of the car driving over the gravel. when y/n basically begged connie to let her tag along she didn't think she would cause any issues, especially any that would cause connie to shoot for her.

she wasn't scared of connie because he's still her connie, but this was obviously a side of him that he wanted to keep private and y/n kept pushing. connie was also overthinking, the silence in the car was no help, making him begin to think he scared you.

"'m sorry ma, didn't mean to make it awkward" connie broke the silence which made y/n let out a breath she didn't know she was holding.

"no i'm sorry, you told me to stay and i-,"

"don't apologize, it's okay" connie cut her off, putting his hand back on her thigh and sending her a reassuring smile.

time skip:

connie dropped y/n off home a couple hours ago, as she was walking to class her phone vibrated. she ignored it because she wasn't good at walking and texting but when her phone kept buzzing, she huffed and opened it.

𝐔𝐍𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐍

you're fucking w con?
don't even lie because people
been seeing y'all around
stop messing w what's mine.

𓂃✶ ˖ ࣪ 𖥔🏩❕

a/n:

mike is jus a side character, he's not coming around no more ☠️ ALSO i cant wait for the climax of this book u guys r gonna HATE ME 🫤