○o。. 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒱𝑜𝓃

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📍 𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓰𝓸, 𝓞'𝓑𝓵𝓸𝓬𝓴

MADE: @𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙫𝙤𝙣𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚

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Von was sittin’ on the couch, focused on countin’ up bread, fingers movin’ through the hunnids like it was second nature. But soon as you spoke, his hands paused mid-count.

"Do you feel ashamed when you hear my name?"

That shit hit different.

He looked over at you, seein’ that familiar look in ya eyes—the same insecurity that crept up every time his mama ran her mouth. She stayed sayin’ you wasn’t a real woman ‘cause you couldn’t give Von a kid. And yeah, that shiit hurt him too, but not the way you thought.

He sighed, stackin’ the money to the side, knowin’ this convo was way more important than any bread in his hands.