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𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

June 1st, 2023

"I'm over this shit.." Max muttered as he waved Joshua away, marching to the kitchen counter to gather his things before heading to the front door. He was tired of investing time and energy into someone who clearly don't love him. "Im done."

Joshua clicked his tongue in annoyance. "Over my dead body." he spat, pulling Max's wrist and yanking him away from the door with determination. "Fuck you thought this was?"

"Let go of me bruh." Max gritted through clenched teeth, struggling to free himself from Joshua's grasp.

The older hummed, nodding. "Nah, i ain't lettin' go." Joshua swiftly took Max's belongings from his hands, returning them to the countertop, becoming to attempt to embrace him from behind, peppering kisses on Max's neck. He rolled his eyes and attempted to push him away, but Joshua's affectionate gestures made it difficult. A soft whimper escaped Max's lips as Joshua found his sweet spot with a nip.

"Josh.. Stop." Max breathlessly let out. Joshua knew where to touch the younger as he pressed more soft kisses there, suckling a little. Max cursed himself mentally as he hummed, guiltily loving the feeling.

"Why? You know you love this, pretty boy."

Max giggled softly, slowly caving in before furrowing his brow. "Joshua, i said stop.." He uttered, biting his lower lip to stifle any further reaction.

Joshua lightly chuckled with his hand around Max's throat, gripping my neck tight but gentle. A choked whimper left Max's lips as his eyes got slightly wider. "Now that i gotcha' attention, what's wrong?"

The younger pondered, slightly gnawing at his bottom lip as grew anxious. What made him upset was that Max was relaxing in the living room, sitting beside Joshua as they watched a movie. After a few minutes of the film, Josh's found began to vibrate non stop. Max already knew but acted so clueless towards it, not letting it ruin the night for him. But the notifications rung out more and more, triggering Max so he got up and was ready to storm out.

But Joshua stopped him.

"I-I know you're creeping on me, Josh." Max stuttered, his words hesitant.

Joshua became 'puzzled' raising a brow. "I'm not, Max. You trippin'."

Now bitch..

Max immediately frowned, feeling himself getting hot. "You a fucking lie. Yo phone was buzzing non stop, you gotta nother bitch or sum? I swear you don't know how to stay loyal if ya life depended on it." He spat, pushing Joshua. The older stumbled before grabbing at Max again.

"Why the fuck is you being nosy fo'?" Joshua growled, tightening his grip on Max's neck, watching as Max yielded to his touch. He knew Max enjoyed being handled this way, feeling a surge of desire as he sensed Max's response.

"I-I.." Max stuttered, struggling to concentrate as he became increasingly flustered and aroused.

Josh frowned, bringing Max closer as he leaned to his ear. "Youn gotta reason, don't chu? Ion be tripping when you got niggas left and right textin' you so don't worry bout mine."

Max's hurt deepened, his stomach churning with the weight of Joshua's words. He tried to play it cool. "Whatever.." he muttered, giving Joshua a slight shove before walking away to sit down at the kitchen table.

Moments later, a loud bang echoed from outside Joshua's apartment. Max side-eyed Joshua, who returned the gaze. "Who is that?" Max asked, his expression tense. The banging intensified, irritating Max more.