○o。. 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒱𝑜𝓃

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📍 𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓰𝓸, 𝓞'𝓑𝓵𝓸𝓬𝓴

MADE: @𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙫𝙤𝙣𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚

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Von was heated, voice bouncin’ off the empty street as y’all went back and forth. It was late, real late, but neither of y’all cared—until red and blue lights flashed up, sirens cuttin’ through the tension. Some nosy-ass folks must’ve called the cops.

Next thing he knew, they was on him, hands pullin’ him back. “Aggressive” they said. But all Von cared ‘bout was you. His girl. His everything.

He tried to lean in, tryna steal one last kiss, but the cop yanked him back. That’s when somethin’ snapped. Von kicked back, slid past the grip on him, and grabbed your face, plantin’ messy, desperate kisses all over. His way of sayin’ sorry. His way of makin’ sure you knew—he was comin’ back.