Y/n imagines

Altercations (Shameik Moore)

Y/n's pov

I roll my eyes as I hear the rumble coming from the other side of the wall.

They're having another argument.

I can hear her screaming at him before another rumble of noise.

I then hear their door slam close.

I hear the hissing of my screen door opening and a solid knock on my door.

He does this everytime.

Whenever they argue he comes over here and cool off then goes back to her.

I pause the movie playing on my laptop and slowly walk up over to the door and look through the peep whole.

"Who is it ?" I ask making him look directly at the peep whole.

I step back and open the door and smirk at what I see. (Look in the media but imagine him with scars on his face and chest)

"She got you good this time" I say allowing him inside.

He lets out a small chuckle and goes to walk over to my velvet colored couch and sits down.

"So tell me" I begin sitting down next to him.

"What happened this time" I say pulling my laptop back on my lap.

"Same ole. She keep accusing me of talking to other females but it's not the case." He says rubbing his hands over his face.

"You need me to clean that up for you ?" I ask looking over and raising my eyebrows.

"Please?" He says looking over at me.

I got up and fix my spandex that constantly keep raising.

I lead the way to my bathroom and he leans up against the sink.

I take out my first aid kit and sit it next to him.

I go into the cabinet and get out alcohol and cotton swabs.

I start with the cut above his right eyebrow and I wipe the cut with alcohol.

I focus on cleaning his cut and not even paying attention to him looking me in the eyes.

I apply the ointment on the cut and I move to the cut on his jaw line and I clean it off.

I apply the ointment and I move to the final and last one.

The one on his bottom lip.

I go to grab the ointment and I feel my shirt start to rise but not too far.

I wipe off the blood and I feel him wrap his hands around my waist and pull me towards him.

He looks me in my eyes and I give him a questioning look

"Why you doin this to me ?" He asks making me cock my head sideways.

"Excuse me" I say as his hands slide down to my curves.

He cups the right side of my face in his left hand and brings me closer to him.

"Shameik" I pause making him look at me.

"You have a girlfriend" I say looking at him in half disbelief.

"I don't give a damn about her" He says leaning in closer.

"No stop" I say covering his mouth.

I feel him smile from behind my hand.

I remove my hand from his mouth and I try to get out of his grip.

He lets me go and I put the first aid kit back.

I put the alcohol and cotton swabs back.

He pushes me up to the sink to where I'm looking in the mirror and he wraps his arms around me again.

"Shameik stop" I say trying to get from out his grip but I was locked.

His left hand goes from my hip and comes up to my neck making me turn my head to the left.

"Okay enough" I say grabbing his wrist and pulling it from my neck.

I turn around and face him.

"Do you think your girlfriend would be happy with this??" I ask looking up at him.

I sit on the counter and look him in the eye.

"Why you doing me like this ?" He asks wrapping his arms around my waist once again.

I pull him to me by his shirt and his eyes lower to mine.

"What do I have to do to get you to leave ?" I ask rolling my eyes.

He pulls me towards him.

"Kiss me" he says biting his lip.

Silence fills the room and we just stare at one another.

What's the worse that could happen ??

I pull him towards me and our lips slowly connect.

I jump from the sparks.

His hands slide down to my ass and cups it.

I lift my hand up to his chest and I push him back making our lips part.

"Okay can you leave now ?" I ask leaning my head to the side.

"Okay I'm gonna leave" he smiles.

"Finally" I say loudly making the both of us laugh.

I lead the way downstairs and I open the door for him.

"Damn it's like that?" He says laughing.

"Man whatever" I say laughing and hitting his chest.

"Okay I'll see you later" He says pulling me towards him with one hand.

I place my hand on his chest as he leans in again.

He kisses me slowly and sticks his tongue in my mouth making me relax in his embrace.

I tap his shoulders making him pull away before anything gets too out of hand.

"Okay see you later" He winks at me before leaving.

I wave goodbye before closing the door.

Man that boy gives me chills.

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Just a filler imagine

I didn't really know Shameik was fine until now.

I'm considering on doing a book of Imagines specifically for him.

Pm open😭.

See yaw next time.