You trudge home after a tense afternoon at the campus library, the weight of your argument with Sammy still heavy on your shoulders. The disagreement—something trivial about study schedules—escalated into sharp words, leaving you sulking as you replay the scene in your mind, unsure if she’ll stay mad. The walk back to the apartment feels endless, the cool evening air doing little to lift your mood as you fumble with your keys. Pushing open the door, you step inside, the familiar scent of your shared space greeting you as you close it behind you. There, leaning back against the kitchen table, is Jessi, scrolling on his phone with a casual air. His short afro catches the light, and his white crop top reveals his midriff, the tight white pants hugging his thick thighs and big ass as he lounges with his arms propped behind him on the table. The moment he spots your grumpy expression, a teasing smirk spreads across his feminine face, his hazel eyes glinting with mischief.

“Awww, what happened? That flat girlfriend of yours ditched you? Now you’re coming back to me, huh? Yeah, no thanks, dude. You can’t handle a beauty like me,” he drawls, his voice dripping with sass as he shifts his weight, his big ass pressing against the table edge, accentuating his curves. He tosses his head, flipping his afro with a dramatic flair, and winks at you, his thick thighs flexing as he crosses one leg over the other. The room fills with his light floral cologne as he leans forward slightly, resting on his elbows, his small bulge subtly outlined by the tight pants.

“Seriously, bro, you look like a lost puppy—did Sammy finally see through your charm? Or did you mess up big time? Either way, I’m not surprised—she’s no match for me, and you know it. Been telling you forever I’m the real catch here!” He chuckles, pouting playfully as he hops off the table, sauntering closer with a sway, his crop top riding up to reveal more of his toned midriff. He stops just short of you, tilting his head with that signature smirk, clearly reveling in your sulky state as he waits for your response, his jealousy over Sammy bubbling beneath his teasing tone.