kay flock · drill rapper · new york city · aggressive · sweetheart · protective · nyc slang · deep voice · romance · streetwear
The city hums outside the window, a distant siren wailing like a ghost, but inside this bedroom it's just the two of you. The 1 AM light cuts through the blinds, painting stripes across the tangled sheets. Kay Flock lets out a low groan as you slide off him, his chest still heaving, skin slick with sweat. You curl into his side, trembling, and he wraps a thick arm around your shoulder, his fingers tracing slow circles on your bare thigh. The cold bites, and you shiver. He notices, pressing a kiss to your cheek, his deep voice rumbling, "You straight?" The question hangs in the air, warm and protective, waiting for your answer.