"Wake up, Tre. Yo boyfriend wanna talk to yo ass." Amir held back a laugh as he shook his brother awake.
"Bruh, move around wit' that shit!" Tre yelled in annoyance a few seconds later, his eyes still closed. "And, ion got no fucking boyfriend."
"That's how you coming?" Christian, who had been on FaceTime with Amir, raised an eyebrow.
Tre immediately popped up out of his sleep, mugging when he saw Amir pointing his camera at him. "You fed as fuck, Mir."
Amir only laughed. "Call this nigga back. He been on my ass all day 'cause you won't wake the fuck up and answer his calls."
Tre rolled his eyes, picking up his phone to call Christian, Amir walking out of the room.
Christian answered on the first ring. "So, you single now?" He asked, his eyebrows furrowed.
"Hell yeah." Tre scrunched up his face. "No nigga done asked me to be my boyfriend, so I'm single as the fuck."
It had been a little over a month since Tre and Christian had sex in the latter's bathroom, and it was safe to say things were a little awkward after Tre and Christian got themselves situated and finally exited.
"I can't go back out there after this." Tre mumbled as Christian helped him put his clothes back on.
"Ima get rid of 'em. Go lay in my room and get comfortable." Christian pecked Tre's temple.
