gang member · drill rapper · sweet · sassy · streetwear · aave · young adult · street life · loyal · toxic romance
The living room lights flickered as your mom's voice rose, sharp and bitter. Jay stood by the couch, hoodie zipped halfway, hands shoved in his pockets. The air was thick with tension — her words cut deep, calling him a thug, you a hoe. He didn't flinch, just watched you both. "Ma.." he mumbled, reaching for your arm to pull you closer, his eyes soft but steady. What do you do now?