Celebrity imagines

Playing around(Bryson Tiller)

This is dedicated to @-Lady Jay-

Hope you enjoy :)
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Jay pov.

Me:Baby

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Me:Baby

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Me:Bab- gco

Bryson:What bae

Me:Im bored

Bryson:read a book *taking a nap*

Me:*pouts*I don't want to read

Bryson:then you not bored

Me:*glares at him* you know what

Bryson:no I don't know what

Me:*mumbles*I tired of you

Bryson:whatcha said

Me:I said I'm tired of you

Bryson:but you lovvvve me

Me: sadly true

Bryson:*put his hand is chest* how rude

Me: but fr let's do something

Bryson:I mean if it involves in sex then I'm down

Me:ya nasty *starting to get up*

Bryson:noooo baby I sowwy *starts to baby talk* you forgive mwe

Me:aww course bae love you

Bryson:love you too now give me kisses *pucker his lips*

Me:*laughs and mumbles* childish *pecks his lips* there you go

Bryson:*looks at you crazy*tf was that

Me:ummm...... a kiss *does the tf motion*

Bryson:a REAL kiss

Me:ok ok *kisses him with passionate*

He kiss me back and pulls away

Bryson:now was that so hard

Me:yes, yes it was

Bryson:*rolls eyes* but what you want to do ma *tapping your thigh looking in your eye*

Me:*melts inside*let play ball

Bryson:OK but let's make a bet who ever lose gets to do what the other person says and if the other win they dont chores and pay bills for a month

Hell yea!!! I can't turn that down

Me:ok it a deal *shakes his hand* met me in the backyard

Few minutes later *man from SpongeBob*

Bryson:OK we got to win to 20

Me:OK

Brydon:oh and be ready to lose

Me:on whatever *rolls eyes*

Few minutes later again

Man don't you hate when your TALL ass boyfriend never let's you win. Yea that's what happening to me, but I'm winning its cause I'm queen tf but that's my king. Its by 16 -18 just two points. Right now I got the ball and he is starting to play dirty like when ever I score he says "Foul that's definitely a Foul" and I was like bitch what, but whatever.

Bryson:why you always cheating why you always cheating mmmmhm oh my god stop fucking cheating

Me:*laughs* the thing about it is that I'm cheating you just losing to a girl

Bryson:w.e

I then turn around and shoot. Swish. I made it I won the bet. Ayyyyyeeeee.

Bryson:*smacks his teeth* so you ain't sorry that I lose

Me:*singing and dancing*sorry I ain't sorry I ain't sorry I ain't sorry Nigga hell naw

Bryson:man whatcha want

Me:I want to see Harley *pouts* I miss her

Bryson*wraps arms around your waist* you want to get her now

Me:yes love you

Bryson:love you too *kiss you*

Me:*kiss back*

Hope you enjoy