I M A G I N E S G A L O R E

Just A Little...

A Bryson Tiller imagine.

"Open up, I ain't playing with you." Bryson said over the phone, while on the other side of
Y/N's door.

Being as stubborn as usual, Y/N was laying on her bed, surrounded by books. She wanted to see how far she could get with annoying him.

"Baby, I have work. And you know you're a distraction," she sat upright. "I'll see you tomorrow!"

"BABY PLEASE, JUST LET ME IN!" He lousily sang and Y/N couldn't help but laugh to herself before walking up to the door and opening it.

"Why are you embarrassing me?" She chuckled while being greeted by a warm hug from Bryson.

"Because I loovvee you," he replied playfully as he caressed her.

Y/N couldn't help but smile. They stared at each other for a good minute before she broke the silence, and the hug.

She looked down at him, observing his outfit. He had on a black and white windbreaker and some black jeans with his Air Force 1's. He looked hella fine, according to her.

"Why you dressed all fancy, we finna chill since you-"

"Nah, let's go out." He said after throwing himself onto the busy bed.

"Go out? Bryson it's 10:15 in the evening. And I got all these assignments due by Friday and-"

"You always worrying so much. You know too much of something ain't good enough for you right?"

By now, Y/N was laying her head on his chest as he went on. She was always attracted to his mind before anything else. He was so smart and intellectual and Y/N learned something new from him everyday.

She admired the fact that if she was wrong, he wouldn't belittle her, bit rather educate her. Speaking of smarts, both Y/N and Bryson were at Howard on a scholarship. Just two young lovers from the projects who were willing to learn.

"OkAy BrYsOn, where we finna go this late ? McDonalds?" She mocked as he nudged her nose.

"No, dumbass, to the strip club." He chuckled as he rubbed her back.

"I swear if you're out here checking chicks out at the damn strip club imma break your neck." She warned.

He couldn't help but laugh because he found it so cute when she made threats.

"Seriously baby girl, you never go out- and going to the store or the gym don't count. Don't you ever wanna explore?"

"No Bryson, because 'exploring' gets you into trouble and we can't afford that, especially not while we're on these scholarships."

"Come on, get dressed. We're going out."

"Where are we going?" She whined.

"Just change girl. Wear sum comfy."

She did as told and put on some leggings, a hoodie and a bomber jacket, matching shoes with him. He couldn't help but lick his lips at the sight in front of him before she put them leggings on.