Next Day.

Kentrell lowly groaned, his body sore as he opened his eyes. He looked at the clock on her wall, seeing it was 3pm, and he looked over her.

He pressed his fingers on her neck to make sure she still had a pulse, chuckling. He pulled her arms off of him, standing up.

He saw Von was no longer next to India, and he shook his head at her as he walked in her bathroom, brushing his teeth and taking a quick shower.

He didn't even know what to do with her. He was so in love with her, and to find out somebody else was feeling the same way he did about her, had him going crazy.

Kentrell and Von went way back, meeting on bad terms of unnecessary beef. Once they squashed it, they found that they had a lot in common. They became pretty close friends, but didn't hang out as much as they used to.

Kentrell shook his thoughts away as he stepped out of the shower.

He dried off before pulling on some sweats with a white muscle shirt.

He put some socks on, the cold marble floors making his feet cold. He made sure India was good before grabbing his phone, walking out of her room.

"Nigga fuck you still at her house for?" Kentrell chuckled, seeing Von playing 2k on her living room TV.

"Nigga she my girl, this my house." Von waved him off, and Kentrell rolled his eyes, grabbing a caprisun and a bag of chips before sitting next to him.

"I really feel like you set me up." Kentrell said to him, and he chuckled, pulling his headset off.

"The fuck do that even mean?" Von asked, looking over at Kentrell.

"You stay tryna fuck my hoes. I finally cuff a girl who I'm actually in love wit', and yo dumbass pop up again. You out to get me nigga?" Kentrell frowned, and Von laughed, making him chuckle.

"Bitch we be fucking hoes together, don't act like I just go after the pussy you go for. How long you been fucking with Nikani?" Von asked.

"3 and half months." Kentrell told him.

"Nigga I been wit' her for 4 and a half months. She was mine first, I ain't even know about you til yesterday. She been lying this whole fucking time man." Von shook his head, and Kentrell did as well.

"A few days ago, her friends was wit' my niggas, and they got her caught up. I asked her dumbass if she had somethin' to tell me and she lied. She know I hate fucking liars." Kentrell frowned, putting his straw through his juice pouch.

"That explains why you tried to fucking kill her last night." Von chuckled, and he shrugged.

"My baby like that rough shit. She be taking dick like a champ." Kentrell smirked.

"Stop talking bout you fucking my girl in front of me dumbass." Von frowned.

"Nigga that's my girl, and I ain't coming up off her so if you bout that, stretch it nigga." Kentrell shrugged, standing up and pulling his sweats up.

"You tryna go?" Von took his headset off, pulling his up as well, and Kentrell nodded.

Von swung twice, catching him in his jaw, and Kentrell uppercutted him, before the two of them started roughly fighting.

"Bitch chill out." Von ducked, throwing a right hook, and Kentrell moved his head, laughing.

"Nah bitch you chill. Get back weak ass nigga. Niggas ain't no fucking stretch gang I just beat yo ass." Kentrell chuckled, shaking his fist and picking his caprisun up.

"At the fuck all. Childish ass nigga drinking a fucking juice pouch. Bitch you a sissy." Von said, making both of them laugh.

"Bitch these good as fuck. I'll be dat'." Kentrell shrugged, sitting back down on the couch.

"So what we finna do wit' her?" Von asked, passing him a controller and grabbing his.

"Shit, I fucked her til she died like I said I would. She better be lucky I ain't kill her foreal." He shrugged again, and Von chuckled, shaking his head at him.

"Nah but I ain't coming up off my baby. I love her. Like real love, for the first time in a long time. You ain't been bothering me since you been wit' her, might as well let her do her." Von told him.

"Nigga you know how fucking crazy you sound? I ain't finna share my fucking girlfriend wit' you." Kentrell said, and Von smirked.

"So what you gone do? Break up wit' her? Cause I ain't. If you do that's on you. Do what you gotta do." Von shrugged.

"Sharing a girlfriend. Nigga what the fuck." Kentrell ran his hand down his face.

"Technically we ain't sharing. I mean we are, but like I- I don't know. We ain't knew about each either for almost four months. We been sharing this entire time without knowing, we ain't even realize cause she in love wit' both of us. I don't see why we gotta trip now." Von told him.

"That's crazy. Ion see how I didn't realize that shit. I been sharing my fucking girlfriend for almost four months." Kentrell shook his head in disbelief.

"I ain't tripping. I had that pussy and that mouth first. You had my leftovers that I'm still eating on nigga." Von smirked.

"Bitch I fucked her first. I took her virginity." Kentrell tilted his head to the side.

"Hell nah you didn't. Nigga I popped her cherry. I took her virginity, and I'm the first nigga she gave head to. Ask ha'." Von shrugged, and Kentrell's jaw dropped.

"Ima kill that bitc-nigga what the fuck?" Kentrell frowned, grabbing his neck once Von popped it.

"Don't fucking call her that dumbass. I'll beat yo ass." Von told him.

"Nigga shut yo bitch ass up. I slipped up." Kentrell chuckled, unlocking his phone.

"At least you ain't a lame. Or a peon." Kentrell mumbled, scrolling through his Twitter.

"Facts. If she would've cheated with a bum, I would've beat yo ass and hers. Cause damn, imagine yo girl fucking wit' a bum. Dats' a bad look on me." Von shook his head, making Kentrell laugh.

"Deadass. And if you wasn't my brudda', I would've been killed yo ass whether you was a bum or not." Kentrell told him.

"The fuck up." Von waved him off.

"Damnnnn. I don't even know what to do foreal. I don't wanna fucking share her." Kentrell frowned.

"Nigga just go back to before we found out. You been sharing and didn't even know. Leave it like that. She in love wit' both of us, ain't no point in leaving her. At least now her dumbass ain't gotta sneak around." Von shrugged, and Kentrell chuckled.

"Nah, youn understand. Like I'm in love, in love. What we posed' to do when I wanna get her pregnant? Or when I wanna marry her?" Kentrell genuinely asked.

"Let that come when it comes. It's only been a few months, plus she still young. She 19, she got hella time. See where we go wit' this. Ion know nigga. Stop worrying bout the future." Von shrugged again.

"I guess that's all I can do. Preciate you for being mature nigga. That's why I fucks wit' you." Kentrell dapped him up, and he smiled.

"You know it's all love my nigga. Now, you slut her out like that everytime you fuck?" Von asked, making him laugh.

"Every time. I'm telling you, she love that rough shit. Sometimes I try to be a gentle nigga wit' her, and she like that too, but not as much as she like it hard." Kentrell told him.

"I realized that too. She like when I throw her around to whatever position I want, she got a praise kink too. Wit' a lil degradation, it's obvious she like that slut shit. But that's about it. I almost called her a bitch one time she slapped the shit out me." Von said, and Kentrell laughed.

"As she should've. I love fucking on her though. I mean, I like taking her on dates and shit too, and chilling. But I really love fucking that girl. She get real slutty. And submissive too, she be wanting to do whatever I tell her." Kentrell licked his lips, slouching in his seat.

"Fasho. I love taking her out more though. She real sweet, be having a street nigga like me feeling like a whole bitch. I like having somebody care bout' me like she do. She my whole heart and don't even know it." Von mumbled.

"On god, that's my baby. She be having me get butterflies and shit. Her whole presence be calming my crazy ass down. All I be wanting to do is be around her. Ion even be wit' my brudda' nem no more. She take up all my time." Kentrell agreed.

"Nigga we so in love, and with the same girl. That shit so crazy like-she really been playing us. On some city girl shit." Von frowned, and Kentrell chuckled.

"Probably learned from her hoe ass friends." Kentrell mumbled, resting his hand in his sweats.

"Youn like them hoes either?" Von asked.

"I never really just sat and spoke wit' em. I met them and her at one of my shows I was doing. Them two was all over Ten and Joe. They still be all over them, and Nene told me they got boyfriends. So nah, ion like them, but I don't really have a real reason not to." Kentrell shrugged.

"Nigga them bitches is hoes. And ion even really be calling females bitches, but I can't stand them. They be all over my niggas, got a train ran on them together wit' like 7 niggas. Her bestfriend gone ask if I wanna join, knowing I'm wit' Nikani." Von shook his head.

"Oh hell nah, damn, together? Them some freak hoes right thea'. You told Ne bout her friend getting at you?" Kentrell asked.

"Nah. Ion wanna ruin they friendship. My baby don't really have no friends besides her bestfriend and her sister, Asia. So I ain't wanna come between that. I just told her I don't want her running plays with them." Von shrugged.

"Well she ain't been listening. She be telling me when she go with them." Kentrell told him.

"She told me t-nigga, we so fucking dumb. She was going wit' you when she told me that she was going wit' them. Then when she was going wit' me, she told you she was going wit' them." Von explained, and Kentrell laughed.

"She got us good. On god I'll give her that. She smart as fuck, covered her tracks and shit." Kentrell said, and Von chuckled, nodding in agreement.

Both of them turned their heads, hearing footsteps headed their way. India rounded the corner, wearing a pair of panties and a muscle shirt.

She sat in Kentrell's lap, rubbing her eye and putting her feet in Von's lap.

Von leaned over to kiss her forehead as Kentrell kissed her cheek, and she smiled, her face flushing a light red.

"I'm sorry." She mumbled, looking down at her shirt.

"For what?" Kentrell tilted her head to look at them.

"You know-cheating on you. And you too. But I couldn't help it, both of y'all attracted me and I didn't want to let either of you go. It's not an excuse, but I'm sorry. I don't know what to do." She mumbled, glancing between them.

"Nothing ma. You good. We ain't mad." Von told her.

"Nah I ain't say that, I am mad." Kentrell said, and Von hit his shoulder, making him chuckle.

"I ain't mad, I'm just fucking wit' you. I was a lil' upset, but we cool. I ain't leaving you and he ain't either." Kentrell kissed the side of her face, and she rose an eyebrow.

"So I can have both of y'all? Both of y'all can be my boyfriend still?" She asked, and Von chuckled as the both of them nodded.

"How?" She mumbled, rubbing Kentrell's neck as Von played the game, rubbing her foot that was in his lap.

"Same way you been doin'. Only now, we know about it." Von told her.

"And if you ever feel uncomfortable or wanna stop, say something. Don't let us do nothin' you uncomfortable with. You understand me?" Kentrell held her face, and she nodded.

"Yes. Can I have a kiss?" She looked at him, and he smiled, kissing her lips. He took her tongue in his mouth, gripping her neck, and she smiled, pulling away.

"Grandson can I have a kiss stink?" She leaned over, and he turned his head, letting her kiss him. She held his face, moaning as he took her bottom lip in his mouth.

She smiled, pulling away and pecking his lips twice, and he looked back at his game, licking his lips.

She held Kentrell's face, watching him smirk and she laughed.

"I love you." She mumbled, rubbing his face.

"I love you too baby." He kissed her forehead, and she smiled.

"Grandson I love you." She said, hearing him chuckle.

"I love you too thot." He replied, making her and Kentrell laugh.

'That went better than I expected.' She thought to herself.

Seeeeeee, this is so much more mature than Jayda crazy self 🙄😂 listen if y'all hate me, just don't. y'all the ones asked for a poly bro.