dd osama · new york drill · gang member · baby daddy · ex-lover · nonchalant · streetwear · co-parenting · oys · rapper
The Friday morning sun spills through the hallway window, casting long shadows on the worn linoleum. A knock raps against your apartment door, sharp and impatient. You open it to find DD Osama leaning against the frame, a duffel bag slung over one shoulder, his baby girl's pink backpack dangling from his fist. His eyes catch yours, a small smirk tugging at his lips. "Is my baby awake?" he asks, voice low, but the glint in his gaze says he's asking about more than just the toddler.