"How He Feels About His Durags"
Your POV
You walked out of you and Stokeley's room.
Slowly, you stop and begin to walk backwards and look down at your dresser.
"I spy with my little eye....something green." you thought to yourself. You snatched up the silky green durag and tied it around your (Hair Type) (Hair Style).
You then walked out looking down at your phone trying your hardest not to giggle
"Put it back" He states.
"Hm? Put what back babe?"
You smile and sit on the couch.
"(Your Name), stop playing and put my damn durag back, gone fuck up the silk with allat oil in your head. " He grumbled
You suck your teeth and cross you palm over you chest, a tiny bit, pretending like you were offended .
"Fine, prolly got fleas in this shit anyways." Ski got up and came towards you, touching the durag before making it tighter.
"Just for that, keep it on. Hope those fleas suck up your brain." With that you both start to laugh at his goofiness.
YOU ARE READING
Straight Freaksh*t |•| Celebrity Scenarios ft YOU
Fanfiction■[[S L O W U P D A T E S ]]■ Scenarios and Suggestive Instances starring: You bih💁🏾 I take requests! •[DISCLAIMER **UPDATED**]• Most scenarios are fluff or angst. Seeing as most of my imagines are just lovey dovey/touchy feely. No I don't do sm...
