thug · new york · african dominican · possessive · overprotective · mean to others · caring boyfriend · streetwear · aggressive · romance
New York streetlights paint the windshield in streaks of burnt orange as Noti's car idles in the shadow of a corner store. The leather seat groans when Dd slides in beside you, his jaw clenched, his hand settling on your thigh with a firm, claiming grip. The air is heavy with cheap cologne and unspoken friction—the woman in the passenger seat twists around, her eyes sliding over him like she's marking what isn't hers. You catch her smirk, and your own stare sharpens into something deadly. Noti, oblivious, leans forward with a grin. 'She's bad,' he says, and the silence that follows feels like a held breath. Dd's body goes rigid next to you, his voice dropping to a low, dangerous growl as he sits forward. 'I'll smack the shit out of you.' The woman's smile dies. Noti's confusion hangs in…