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ษดแดแดก แด˜สŸแด€สษชษดษข: Obsessed โ€” Jack Harlow, Otis Junior & Nemo Achida
๏ฝฅโ™ฉ: *๏ฝฅ๏พŸ๐ŸŽถ:* โ—„โ—„ย  โ–โ–ย ย  โ–บโ–บ ๏ฝฅ๏พŸโ™ช: * ๏ฝฅ๏พŸโ™ซ:*
โ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š”๐š—๐š˜๐š  ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šž๐š๐š’๐š๐šž๐š•, ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ
๐š๐šข๐š™๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š’๐š›๐š• ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข ๐š‘๐š˜๐š™๐š’๐š—๐š
๐š’'๐š– ๐šœ๐šž๐š’๐š๐šŠ๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ. โž
































"he fingered you?!"



amala tried not to be loud with what had just came out micaiah's mouth. but it was so shocking she couldn't not be a bit exaggerated about it.



"mhm. and it also felt amazing. he must be a gamer the way his fingers worked my shit. even though i ain't get to cum..." she trails off and goes back to lining her lips.



"you didn't get to cum?!"



"okay! could you be any louder?" she scolds amala, giving her a death stare; jack and urban were downstairs waiting for them. they had come to pick the girls up so they could all ride together since jack insisted because he was on his clingy shit now that he could finally have micaiah to himself.



"i'm sorry i'm a little overwhelmed here. how can so much happen in a couple days?" she mumbles the question to herself.



the news needed to be broken in one way or the other. cailyn and elisandra found out on the flight back home, cailyn spitting out her water and elisandra nearly unbuckling her belt and jumping out of the plane.



"if your reaction's like this, i cannot wait to see nas' face. he might cancel the party 'cause he needs to regroup," elisandra explains as she puts her heels on.



it was the day of the release party for montero's album and also jack and micaiah's first date. was she nervous? slightly, only about where she was getting taken. he said they'll ditch which in all honesty, she didn't mind; they were barely alone together.



"you guys are taking forever and a day to get ready, fam."



as soon as he catches sight of micaiah, he straightens up. in her little black dress with its cutouts and glimmer from the sequins, she looked beautiful. well, that wasn't anything new.



"what? i'm not allowed to look good?" micaiah asks as she applies lipgloss. he leans against the doorframe, simply watching her do her makeup.



"only if it's me you're looking right for."



she looks back at him, scoffing a little when she sees the innocent look on his face. "is that right?" she mumbles, more to herself than to him, before turning around again.



"yeahhhh," elisandra draws out. "mhm. well we're practically done here so..." amala grabs her hand and they hurry downstairs. "save room for jesus!" the last comment made them both laugh at her.



jack walks up to her and grabs her hand. knowing that he gathered her attention (and caught her off guard), he leans down to kiss her. micaiah was shocked at first but eased into it quickly.



her arms went around his neck and his hands dropped down to her waist. evidently, this brought them closer. and made the kiss hotter. a hum escapes her lips when his tongue grazes hers.



he leads them both to the full body mirror and turns them around so he could admire her front and back at the same time. hand around her waist, head rested on her shoulder.



"you look beautiful. honestly."



"thankyou. you'on look too bad either. infact, we look good." she cheekily says back which makes her smirk. the fact that she said 'we' had him get very excited. that's how it'll be for them from now on. as he looks on in the mirror, he couldn't picture it being any other girl there.



"i used to think red was your colour but..." he pauses to sneakily take a look at her ass, "any colour works on you, i think." tiny little pecks are left on her neck and collarbone. soon, he starts kissing the spot she likes again.



"aht! for you to just gimme another hickey? hell nah," she speedily ducks away from him.



"fine. you gon' come down yet?" he asks after making grabby hands to hold her again. micaiah rolls her eyes in response, "boy, i still need my bag and shit."



his arms lowered from her waist and his hands dipped down under her thighs to lift her up.



her legs buckled around his torso and she squealed a little as she found herself up off the air. giggling a little, she grips him a little tighter for support. he picks her bag up from the bed. then, he carries her all the way down the stairs.



right before they reach the front room he sets her down. "you didn't have to do allat..." she shakes her head.



"i know," he smirks and smacks her ass. "you excited for tonight?" he asks her, slipping off his private garden ring simultaneously. smiling up at him, she answers, "very."


"me too. c'mere." he takes her left hand to put on the ring on her finger. she watches him with a confused look. "there's sum i need to sort out before we leave. and people need to know you came wit'," he explains as he stares at the ring on her middle finger.



when he looks back up, she's eyeing him funny. as if she's saying full sentences with her eyes. "what?" he has a toothy grin on his face but it goes once she rolls her eyes and walks off screaming something about how she needs pictures taken.



"whoa." he pulls her back by the hand. once she was close enough, a soft kiss was planted on her lips; the tenderness of it lingered for a moment and it had jack thinking.



"okay go 'head and take pictures, baby. before i say 'fuck the party' and drag your ass back upstairs..."
























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micaiahcarinaย  and this one is for the CHAMPIONS! ๐Ÿฅ‚ @lilnasx



๐–ต๐—‚๐–พ๐— ๐–ผ๐—ˆ๐—†๐—†๐–พ๐—‡๐—๐—Œ





๐Ÿ“Œ ๐—ฃ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ป๐—ฒ๐—ฑ
lilnasxย  call me by your name was ACTUALLY about micaiah no matter how any of y'all try interpret it
โคทuser1ย  so you ARENT ga-
โคทuser2ย  knew he wasn't on that homo sapien stuff ๐Ÿ˜‚โ€ผ๏ธ
โคทmicaiahcarinaย  yes he's been lying to all y'all ๐Ÿฅฐ



user3ย  it's 11:11 i wish micaiah would sit on my face
โคทuser4ย  @micaiahcarina come get these people please
โคทuser5ย  it's the fact that it's 9 too ๐Ÿ˜ญ gtf on



jackharlow excuse me? excuse me? mommy. sorry. mommy? sorry. mommy?
โคทmicaiahcarina LMFAOOOO GO AWAY
โคทdruski2funnyย  wtf bruh
โคทurbanwyattย  good god ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿผโ€โ™‚๏ธ
โคทkaimaysย  i have no words
โคทuser6ย  they all done w him ๐Ÿ’€



prodigybaby my yardie princess ๐Ÿ˜
โคทmicaiahcarinaย  my lovely bar of chocolate ๐Ÿค—
โคทuser7ย  this the shit white boys say when they swipe up to your story thinking they did sum ๐Ÿ’€



saweetieย  mhmmm ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿคค
โคทuser8ย  how ironic
โคทuser9ย  BITCH SHUT UP



user10ย  she so goddamn lucky to have jack omg โœ‹
โคทuser11ย  nooooo he is. you've SEEN the picture no?
โคทuser12ย  i'm saying




















the night, the people, everything about it was so amazing. micaiah spotted celebrities she didn't even think she was going to see, including sza spotting her and telling her she looked beautiful. montero had gotten this really heartfelt speech from his favourite producer and quen and micaiah had gotten into a fake fight over him.



she tried not to drink too much as she wasn't staying for the longest. all her friends on the other hand, were already saying and doing things they wouldn't do in their right mind.



for starters, amala had been sat on the couch for around 20 minutes talking about life with tyler the creator while elisandra and micaiah had been dancing not too far away from them.



in the middle of throwing up gun fingers for lil baby's verse on 'we paid', she feels hands wrap around her waist. "you ready yet baby?" jack's voice was a little raspy as he spoke in her ear.



she turns to face him, her arms going around his neck and a peck going to his cheek. as their lips were about to connect, micaiah stops. realising who were stood next to eachother. annoyed, he looks at her to see what was distracting her.



she "trips", making jack fall forward. making elisandra fall forward and into urban's arms, as he caught her. and got her drink spilled on him. she catches the look they share then looks back to play innocent.



"thanks alot, asshole." urban spits at jack. "hey, i ain't the dude who pissed his pants!" he raises his hand up, one hand still tight around his girl's waist. "aye, elis. you taught me how to get that wine stain out. you should show urb," he offers.



jack and micaiah watch them walk upstairs and away from the crowd of people, hand in hand.



"that was easy."



"stupidly easy. anyway, you ready?"



"now i am!"












the night air was so cold, so micaiah urged jack to stay in the car for a bit longer, taking a shot of the hypnotiq she stole from the party. even though it tasted better than others she'd drank before, she still screwed face at it.



"i'm gon' bring this wit' me. i don't care, it's my baby," she cradles it as she waits for jack to open the door for her (he insisted). after he helped her out the car, she walks onto the pavement. she was confused as to why there were at his place and more at what was in his hand.



"you got a picnic basket? what is you, yogi bear?" she jokes. dramatically, he laughs really loud then immediately pulls a straight face. "so funny. gimme your fuckin' hand."



instead of actually going in his house, they turn to the backyard. where micaiah is left in complete awe. there was a big grey projector screen decorated in fairy lights, with a picnic blanket laid on the grass just infront of it. the movie didn't look unfamiliar either. it was some dirty converses tied up to an electrical wire, the opening scene to friday.



"now that i look at it, it's a lil' excessive..." he scratches his head at all of it. it all looked a bit too over the top to him and her not saying anything made her feel alot worse.



"it's just... remember the first time we talked? and that dumbass thing i said 'bout just having a nice girl you can watch friday with?..."



"jack..." she whispers. his hand was still tightly enclosed with hers, the grip tighter as he was more shy. his head was a little hung low but she picks it up with her face cupping his cheek.



the kiss she gives him was reassuring, letting him know he was appreciated. "jack, this is so thoughtful. i love it. so much. and i'd love to do this with you," she speaks softly. sharing a smile, they run down to the grass like kids to sit and watch.












"hi miss parker!" jack and micaiah both recite, mouths full of food. "hi boys." they hear on the screen from miss parker herself.



"when you gon' let me fuck, miss parker?" they both say again, getting the tone exactly right when saying the line. she was wrapped under him, head lying back on his chest as they watched the movie together, occasionally reciting iconic lines.



he looks down at her and how focused she was, just staring at how gorgeous she was. truth be told, he had been clingy these past few days. however, it only was because he had been wanting to know more about her since he never wanted to give her the time of day in the beginning. now, he wanted to be more up to the standard of the person someone like her needed to be with as he learned more. hence why he put so much thought into their date.



"ew, nigga! you're not kissing me. you got chocolate on your lips," she mumbles as she feeds him another strawberry. he mean mugs her but she just shrugs, holding it up to his face still.



taking so much time to move was a good thing as it caught her off guard. he gets a better hold on her, planting kisses all over her cheeks and lips (getting chocolate on those places too).



"jackman thomas harlow, i swear to god. see? here," she dips her finger in the melted chocolate before wiping it on his face. she laughs loudly at the face he has.



"you wanna play like that? bet." is all he says. making her get up and away from him, running around his backyard so she wouldn't get chocolate on her. eventually, she's caught up. jack picks her up off the ground with her giggles getting louder the more he spins her.



"you're the most annoying person i've ever come across, jackman." she confesses but pecks his lips anyways. then smears chocolate on them, laughing like a villain at being able to get him back.



"and you're still the pettiest." he splutters with the food on his lips before kissing her neck and making a mark there. "mhm. keep crying. city girls up one," she mutters as he sets her down.



"thankyou though."



"for what?"



"everything, cariรฑo," she says while putting his private garden ring back on, kissing it once it's back on there, "you need to get cleaned up though."



he watches her walk back to the blanket and look for something to clean herself up with. he saw it as very childish to be so infatuated with her like this. but the way he felt he could be nothing short of himself with her, the way she was with him, made him feel like there was no such thing as going too fast.

































































๐‡๐„๐˜, ๐•๐’๐€๐”๐‚๐„ ! ๐’๐ˆ๐“๐‚๐‡๐’๐Š๐ˆ ๐‡๐„๐‘๐„ .
icl this was a lil long but i just wanted
to make things cute for their first
date mkay? plus y'all kinda deserve
fluff chapters to make up for the
fuckery i put these two thru for 100%
no reason ๐Ÿ˜‹ forgive me tho? ๐Ÿซ‚

soooo what are y'all thoughts
on the whole nicki sitch bc if
i'm being deadly serious it
upsets me so much that nicki
playing for the wrong ones ๐Ÿ’”
and for jesy to just laugh while
someone who's supposed to
be her sister gets dragged by
someone she hasn't known for
half as long is even sadder ๐Ÿ˜ž
all for a song that's shit anyways
๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿ‘Ž๐Ÿฝ embarazzing but anyways
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