𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑟𝑡𝑦-𝑓𝑖𝑣𝑒

                                    

                                          
t u e s d a y
10 : 00 pm
L O C A T I O N : the girl's apartment
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"bro why does it smell like eren walked through our house after smoking 55 cigs." deja turned her nose up and i tensed. eren scoffed, "okay, fay. don't come for me like that when your car smells like ten cans of bounce that ass." kiana covered her mouth and leaned into me on the couch to keep her from laughing. 
                          
kiana sniffed my shirt and pulled back in disgusted. "bro, kota you been fucking my fiancée?" eren and i choked at her accusation. "nigga, take it back or else." i warned, the thought of eren and i even touching made me shiver. "you smell just like cigarettes." jasmine dipped down from behind the couch to smell my shirt. 
                          
"okay, negros, mind ya business." i waved them off and smelling my own shirt. damnit yelena.  "see! you smell it too. go take a shower!" kiana demanded and i rolled my eyes, not arguing because i didn't want this to go any deeper than it needed too. 
                          
"and by the way, fay. i don't smoke cigs." eren stated matter of factly, crossing his arms and making a face at deja. "oh, you wanna get yo ass beat?!" she slid up her imaginary sleeves and stomped over to him, kiana slipping out eren's hold to not catch any smoke. "babe! you finna leave like that?!"
                          
i let their conversation drown out as i walked down the hallway to my room. the smell of yelena and i still lingering in the air of my room and i couldn't help but remanence on the memories that took place only hours before everyone woke up. 
                          
with a tug of my shirt, i took it off and placed it in my laundry bin before going to take a shower. i kinda didn't want to wash yelena's smell off me since it was kinda comforting but i didn't need the rest of the house to continue to ask questions. 
                          
after my shower, i got dressed for work, my face heating up at seeing yelena at work today. what would she say? or maybe she forgot like she'd hope i'd forget. we were only fuck buddies anyway. "bro, kota. you got something to tell us?" jasmine waved her hand in front of her face, the smell of yelena in her nose. 
                          
i furrowed my eyebrows in fake confusion. "whatchu mean?" i looked at her through my bathroom mirror. she walked over some clothes on the floor as she came over to me. "your room smells like cigarettes but no fay." she twisted her nose up. "i don't really understand what you want me to say." i applied some lip gloss.
                          

"are you fucking someone who smokes cigarettes?"
                          
"i'm not sure why that matters."
                          
"your right, it doesn't." jasmine looked down before something caught her eyes. she walked over to it and picked it up, holding it to eye view with me. shit, it was one of yelena's rings. i quickly snatched it from her grasp and eyed it, twisting it between my fingers. "now i know you've been lyin'." i rolled my eyes and stuck the ring on my finger for safe keeping. 
                          
"i might have invited someone over last night who smokes but that's non of y'alls business."
                          
"so you really getting over armin, huh?"
                          
"it's not really the thought of getting over him but more of the thought that i'm stress, jasmine. this house has been through havoc for the past week and work has been pissing me off so just let me have this." i explained slash pleaded in despair. i needed this fwb thing to work with yelena or else i'd release my stress some other way and this was the safer way.   
                          
jasmine held her hand up in surrender, "i'll let you do you but be careful, dakota." she warned and i nodded. "fwb is suppose to be what it is, don't get attached." and with that she left my room and i looked down at the ring. it was gold and the band was thick, almost like a wedding band. 
                          
i furrowed my eyebrows but continued on with my morning routine. 
                          
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t u e s d a y 
12 : 12 pm
L O C A T I O N : studio a
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