in which autumn rekindles with summrs after their breakup.
Trans Autumn!
"guys we are here!" maria clapped, being excited about the miami trip.
"maria shut the hell up, we know you're hype and shit but it's 7 in the morning. shut the fuck up," tyler groaned as he wiped his eyes, not being a morning person at all.
"in addition, why did we leave at five in rhe morning?" andre yawned, sipping on a cup of coffee.
"because it was last minute tickets. that's why."
"why would you do last minute...never mind." brooklyn squinted her eyes at her girlfriend before sitting back down where her bags are at.
"where's autumn? that's other boyfriend for real," andre asked.
"oh he's already here. he wanted to get his own ticket and come down two days early. so he's at the hotel we about to stay at.." brooklyn responded before looking over to deante whom was on his laptop the whole time.
he didn't even want to come on the trip but tyler persisted so the clique can come back together.
they all stopped fucking with him after him and autumn broke up, so it's an weird setting of them all together with him.
autumn and deante were together since 9th and came in the rap shit together, autumn really wasn't to be rapping like that.
they both was in love. it was like they were married to each other. autumn kept deante heart beating and deante kept autumn at peace.
until...
deante cheated on him.
and exposed him for being trans.
autumn had hate mail and dms with threats because of it—ignoring the fact that deante completely cheated on him.
deante tried to apologize, blaming the drugs for the situation happening. he wasn't in the right mindset about anything.
he knew he fucked up on his end and it was no way going back from that.
"let's go now, our uber is here." deante spoke while he packed up his stuff.
"finally," andre sighed, putting his backpack back on.
autumn hummed to himself as he sat his cup of coffee down with a playboy magazine he was reading.
he heard his phone dinged, making him reach. it was andre, saying they was at his door.
"why he didn't knock..." he opened the door to see all of them, most of them being very sleepy. he noticed deante in the back looking down to the floor.
he choose to ignore him. "why you didn't knock?"
"sometimes your ass can't hear. but can we come in though?"
"yeah sure." autumn softly smiled before letting all his friends in the room.
"how was the flight?"
"early as hell but a smooth one. we wondering how to get home since this a one way trip here." brooklyn looked at maria who threw her hands up.
"dumbass move maria." brooklyn responded.
"oh well lemme me know if y'all need any help getting back home." autumn nods before smiling.
"this feels good being back with the gang. we haven't seen each other for awhile." tyler said.
autumn only nods, looking back at the man whom laid rest in the corner, getting ready to hit the shower. he turned and look at autumn into a staring contest, who immediately retreated to looking at his belongings.
"aye i don't want any bullshit on this trip. let's stay calm and peaceful for these 4 days on the trip. we too damn old to beef and argue with each other about petty shit." maria said making everyone agree.
"autumn? deante?"
"yeah, i'm cool with it." deante said lowly before getting in the bathroom first.
"no bad blood. promise." autumn said.
brooklyn sighed, "please talk to him on this trip. whatever y'all got going on—y'all need to talk it out."
"i'll try. but most likely not."
soon after they all took a refreshing shower, they wanted to go out. which it wasn't no problem to autumn since he wanted to drink. it was something it get him prepared to talk to him.
"maria no!" brooklyn squealed as maria dived in the pool, splashing everybody.
brooklyn shakes her head before laughing and kissing the woman.
deante smirked before taking a sip of his beer, looking over to autumn sitting at the bar with his swim trunks, being now comfortable without a shirt on.
things changed when they split.
tyler was right...i need to talk to him. deante sighed before taking another swig.
autumn sucked the last of his drink before hearing the sounds of it being empty.
"sir? can i get another one?" autumn asked.
"...put it on my tab too," the brownskin male said before sitting on autumn's left side.
"hi. i was looking at you from the pool side. my name is sheyaa." he raised his hand up. autumn shook his hand.
"hi. names autumn." autumn grinned. "you from here?"
"nah, it's my day one wedding here but i'm from atlanta."
"oh really? i'm from there too..."
as they talked, tyler pulled away from andre's lips. watching autumn getting some play but he looked at deante as he wasn't too pleased.
"if you want him back, go over there and talk to him."
deante looked back over where the man tried to flirt with his hand on autumn's thigh—successfully failing as he pushed it off.
"you right.." deante threw his towel to the side before storming there.
autumn uncomfortably laughed it off as the man was being kinda pushy much. "uh hey thanks for the drink. i really appreciated it."
"no problem. do you mind-"
"yeah do you mind i take him from you? thanks." deante spoke up as autumn glazed at him like he was the hero of the day.
"where we going...?" autumn asked as he grabbed his drink with him.
"back to the hotel. we need to talk." he replied.
autumn looked at the man directly before nodding.
"okay, i guess." he whispered.
autumn and deante sat across from each other. autumn sipped on his drink while deante rubbed his head through his dreads.
"speak." autumn said.
"i'm sorry. i'm so fucking sorry. i never intended to hurt you." deante spoke, "i think about it everyday...how everything could've been prevented. i shouldn't never went."
"but you did and let her call me a tranny." autumn calmly said as he was gripping on his drink. "which i wanted to beat the bitch up about and you held me back."
"listen.."
"no i am listening and i want to say how i feel. deante we been together since 9th grade, since we been lil niggas. you saw me how i was very insecure about myself and my body. you told me shit that you wouldn't do to me and you did." autumn sat his drink down, "just why? i fucking love you deante...i still do."
"i do too. just give me another chance. please, autumn you keep me going." deante went down to his knees, "please."
autumn raised his eyebrow as he saw deante crying, tears falling down.
"deante come here." he held his arms out, taking the boy in.
deante sniffled, climbing in his lap. he took the hug in, feeling some peace again.
"it's okay even though i wanna beat you the fuck up."
deante chuckled, "see i made you smile. cheer up. i will forgive but never forget."
deante nodded, "you wanna fuck though?"
"of course." autumn stands up, throwing him on the bed.
"come here." autumn giggled at him, throwing himself on the bed.
he pulled off his swim shorts before his boxers, showing his naked body to the man.
the lighter clothes was already off, ripping a condom out. when he finished putting it on himself, "ready?"
autumn just reached for him and kissed him.
"what you want to watch?"
"i don't care, whatever you been watching." autumn put his phone down cuddling into the lighter.
"is the worst roommate ever fine? it's a good series." deante responded.
"sure."
deante turned it on as the first episode started. as they were only 15 minutes into the episode, the crew came in.
"aye we back...what the fuck guys! YALL FUCKED?" andre turned around as seeing them butt naked.
"uh yeah?" autumn looking down at their bodies.
"please cover yourselves." brooklyn said in uninterested, laying in the second bed being rocked in a few minutes.
that's that drunk sleep.
"deadass but imma use the shower." maria stick her tongue, closing the door.
deante rolled her eyes as he covered the both of them before heading back in the netflix show.
"well that was fast. good night y'all, i'm too tired to get in the shower and i'm very drunk." tyler hiccuped, bumping into the wall before falling.