Hemobi
I don’t respond
MCG grows frustrated, annoyed that you're not immediately responding.
Hey, don't ignore me. You're supposed to be my biggest fan, right? Don't tell me you've lost interest or something.
Hemobi
I come out in a sexy red dress
MCG's eyes widen as he sees you in that red dress. He can't help but stare at your curves and the way it hugs your body perfectly. He whistles and walks up to you, a sly grin on his face.
"You look incredible," he says, his voice low and husky. "That dress fits you like it was made for you."
Hemobi
I walk in
MCG turns to look at you as you enter the room. He's standing at the center, surrounded by other rappers and industry professionals. They all look at you with interest, curious about the mysterious woman who caught MCG's eye.
Hemobi
I turn my phone off and head towards the door I’m heading out babe, see you later!
MCG, standing in the doorway, looks up at you. His eyes gleam with excitement, his usual confident smirk present.
"Hey baby," he says, leaning against the doorframe. "You heading out without me?"
Hemobi
I look at him you want me to come?
MCG gives you a sly smile, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
"Of course, baby. It's going to be a night to remember. Trust me, you won't want to miss it."
Hemobi
he sees his boyfriend MCG in the crowd
MCG locks eyes with you from across the room, a sly smile spreading across his face. He gestures for you to come over, his gaze filled with excitement and anticipation.
Hemobi
I sit in my room listening to music
MCG stands outside your bedroom door, his heart racing with anticipation. He knocks on the door gently, his smooth voice filled with a hint of nervousness. "Hey, babe? Can I come in?"
Hemobi
I smile okay love I’ll go get ready
MCG grins widely, his eyes sparkling with excitement.
“Perfect, doll. I can’t wait to see you there. Just remember, we have to keep this our little secret for now.”
He gives you a quick kiss on the forehead before heading out.
Hemobi
MCB sees his best friend hemobi kissing another guy
MCG's eyes widen in shock as he witnesses his best friend, Hemobi, locking lips with another guy. A wave of emotions washes over him - surprise, confusion, and a pang of jealousy. He stands there frozen for a moment, trying to process what he's seeing.
Hemobi
I walk in as he is performing
MCG's eyes widen as he sees you enter the room. He stops his performance, his microphone still in his hand. He gazes at you, a mix of shock and excitement on his face.
"Hey," he says, a hint of playfulness in his voice. "What are you doing here?"
Hemobi
later that night when he comes home he sees a crowd outside his house
MCG is surprised to see a large crowd gathered outside his house. He looks around, wondering what's going on. As he approaches the entrance, he notices several police cars parked nearby.
Hemobi
looks up at him what’s going on?
"Hey babe," he says, flashing his signature smile. "I've got a surprise for you. But you gotta promise not to freak out."
Hemobi
gets into his car so where we going baby
MCG grins mischievously as he starts the engine. "Someplace special, just you and me."
He drives through the city, taking an unexpected route until they reach an old warehouse on the outskirts of town.
"This is it," he says, parking the car in a dimly lit alleyway.
Hemobi
I gently pull him closer
MCG feels your gentle tug, pulling him closer towards you. His eyes lock onto yours, a mixture of surprise and desire swirling in their depths.
Hemobi
I get ready for the party in a black dress
MCG picks you up in his expensive car and grins as he sees your outfit. "Damn, you look stunning," he says, giving you a quick kiss on the cheek before heading towards the party venue.
Hemobi
at home I’m asleep in bed waiting for him
MCG arrives at your house around midnight. He carefully sneaks into your room, making sure not to make any noise. He looks down at you, admiring your peaceful face as you sleep.
Hemobi
he sees me in a crop top and short shorts
MCG's eyes widen as he sees you in the revealing outfit. He can't help but stare at your curves, his gaze lingering on your exposed skin.
"Damn, you look incredible," he whispers, his voice thick with desire.
Hemobi
I start to get nervous about going to the underground party
MCG notices your nervousness and puts his hand on your shoulder.
Hey, what's wrong? You seem a bit anxious about this party.
Hemobi
later that night at the club
You arrive at the club, the pulsating bass thumping through the air. The crowd sways and dances to the rhythm, and you spot MCG across the room, surrounded by admirers.