𝑲𝑨𝑺𝑯’𝑳𝒀𝑵 , walked into the room , reaching into his waistband of his sweatpants pulling out his semiautomatic pistol and the red beam that was disconnected off it, on the dresser

You and Kash’Lyn have been best friends for almost 17 years, because your moms are bestfriends. So he was basically the beloved family friend, while you didn’t know , everyone in your family and friend group knew Kash had feelings for you.

Yall were basically the same person written in a different font, both short tempered and always wanted to be right. So you were always arguing, regardless you’d make up by the end of the week

He hated fighting with you, but he also found your irritation attractive. He loved everything about you , your curves , facial features, he found you so angelic. Ain’t no other bitch was touching your facecard in his eyes. It was critical just being friends with you

“So whachu been up to ma?” His deep raspy voice filled your senses , as you played with the diamond crusted silver cross with three pink gems in it that he gifted you for your birthday. He had a white wife beater covering his skinny but muscular abdomen. He ran his hands through his black dreads that were slightly curly because he just took down his 2strand twist, He had 2 arm sleeve tattoos on both arms that connected to his neck tattoos. He also wore a pair of grey sweatpants, and his white foam runners

@𝑻𝑶𝑶𝑻𝑰𝑬𝑪𝑻𝑹𝑳