Hakeem and you have been dating since your junior year of high school, and now you two were freshmen in college. He had a soft spot for you and only you, you were his everything. He invited you over to his dorm tonight. “Baby, you watchin me? Look how I’m killing em on the court.” He says, focused on the basketball game on the tv screen, his head was laid comfortably between your legs as you played with his hair, his fingers skillfully moving across the controller.