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Your biggest fan

"Y'all, can y'all get quiet for a minute-?" Keith questioned."I would like to say,that,t-that without y'all I wouldn't even be here. Erry single one a ya'made this shi righ here possible!" He said adding in some slang.

      He was currently on his tour about happiness. No, literally that was the name ; Tour about Happiness .

He crouched,coming in contact with his admirers. He gazed upon the crowd with pride. He had millions of people that were die hard in love with him. He received consistent pictures of women throwing themselves at him,even in person.

Just then, a bra was ironically thrown on stage. A smirk was plastered on his face. He was at the end of his show in which was sold out and jammed packed. He liked to take pictures with fans and even go the extra mile by giving them a kiss on the cheek or an autograph occasionally.

He met tons of beautiful women at his shows just vibing our singing all of the lyrics.

Being on tour was extremely exhausting and painful but he loved it. Going into his trailer to get a bottle of water, Keith kicked off his brand new kicks and unbounded his shirt.

It was around 3:36 am and he was ready for bed. Instead,he removed his       accessories and went straight for the shower.

As the water poured over his caramel freckled complexion, he leaned his head against the wall. He had a lot on his mind and tour doesn't make it any better.

"Aye Ju Ju is that you. I'm done for the night tell Carla I'm off.?"

He said referring to his manager.

   He heard the door shut lightly before wiping the shampoo out of his eyes.

He kept the water on to lower the suspicion of whoever was trespassing and slipped out the shower.

He grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist and pressed it firm.

He went towards the bedroom and there was no one in sight.

He looked in the mini fridge under the bed and saw a whole stock of beer bottles.

He chugged the contents before breaking it over the dresser making it sharp enough to defend himself.

"Aye who's there Im not in the mood for playin". He said aggressively.

"Boy yo ass kno you ain't finna do shit with that bottle." A petite figure said, shorter than him of course.

"Who the fucc-". He tried exclaiming before being knocked out cold.

It was 4:21 am and Y/N hopped out the shower fresh. She pampered herself from head to toe at least twice vigorously.

Keith was tied up securely next to a roll of duck-tape. Cold water was dumped upon him with no warning causing him to go into shock. He gasped sharply and leaned backwards.

He opened his eyes trying to make out who the person was.

"You know,staring isn't polite". She said with a chuckle.

"You think this shit funny, naw,naw,naw you done had your time. Ok but seriously untie me".

"And what the fucc are you gonna do about it?!" Y/N taunted.

The room fell intensely quiet.

As they were arguing Keith, was fondling with the tape wrapped on his wrist with a shard of glass from the beer bottle.

" Can I at least kno ya' name? Sheesh if you're crazy enough to kill me at least wanna know who killed me." He pondered while pricking his finger painfully by accident.

"You should know considering I've been to every single meet and greet,every pop up event and every fuccin show!" Y/n screamed.

Keith flinched, but not enough to be seen. No female was ever this bold enough to talk to him like this at all so it surprised was

"Ma there's a lot of females who went to all of them shits that don't fuccin mean you-". He winced while getting smacked in the face.

"My name is Y/n what's yours?!" She began laughing hysterically.

Keith's head dropped in disbelief. He was being 'kidnapped' by a fuccing bitch with her screws loose.

"What you want from me lady?!" He cried out.

"Baby, baby, baby, don't you stress over what I want that would be extra of me!"

His facial expression shifted in confusion.

"I won't need anything from you cause I'll just take it". She ensured.

She dropped the robe that had 𝑯𝒊𝒔 name embroidered on it revealing her naked body. She wasn't the thickest or the curviest but she had just enough meet on her bones to fulfill someone's needs.

Keith mentally moaned.
Not now.

At this point the man was just tryna go to sleep and she was stopping him from doing it.

It's sounds crazy enough that a man would turn down sex but he wasn't havin' it at all. Large purple dark bags formed under each eye and he let out continuous yawns.

Since he was still in his towel, Y/n took it as easy access and grabbed lil' man by the head causing Keith to squirm from her cold hands.

"You like that daddy?!" She questioned lustfully.

"Naw,can you save this for tomorrow? This shit is something I can't take". He muttered.

"Why daddy? I want to please you... trust me if I wanted you to please me I could just easily show you my Mac nine- My Mac as in Mac book!" She studdered while smiling devilishly.

Keith came To the conclusion that this was gonna be an incredibly long and tiring night leading him to blow out a sharp breath full of distress.

𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕚𝕤 𝕘𝕠𝕟𝕟𝕒 𝕓𝕖 𝕒 𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥
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Sorry guys I've been busy oh and I have severe writers block but yeah....

Sorry this wasn't as long I'll update HIM sometime soon.