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𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐯𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐯𝐨𝐧, 𝟐𝟔
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𝐤𝐞𝐲 𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐲𝐯𝐢𝐮𝐬, 𝟐𝟒
𝐢𝐧𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐯𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐲𝐯𝐢𝐮𝐬𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧
𝐎𝐌𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓
Markeyvius slipped his lips into his mouth as he knocked on the door.
It was almost a half hour past midnight, and though Key had to be up early in the morning for work, he couldn't get a certain someone out of his head.
Key's inability to get that someone out of his head led him to this familiar doorstep, the same one he'd been on many times before, but this was the first time his heart felt as heavy as it did while he waited for the door to open.
It felt like an eternity later when the door finally opened, Key's eyes pulling from the floor to look the person on the other side in the face.
The person on the other side of the door was his best friend.
"Fuck is you doing hea', nigga?" Dayvon glared at Key, crossing his arms over his bare chest.
"I couldn't stop thinking 'bout you." Key spoke up, happy that he was finally in Dayvon's presence again after so many days apart.
"Get yo gay ass off my porch, folks." Dayvon spat, going to slam the door shut when Key caught it with his hand, pushing it back open.
Key quickly stepped inside before Dayvon had enough time to process anything, closing the door behind himself.
"I can't leave until I know we gone be good." Key shook his head frantically, his voice almost trembling. "I can't sleep knowing we ain't on good terms, Von."
