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𝐃𝐀𝐙𝐀Í 𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐁𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐓
𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐆𝐎, 𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐈𝐒
𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦, 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘎𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘴
" 𝚃𝙰𝙴 "
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"Wea you been li' jit?" Dez asked, looking at Dazaí with dazed eyes and stepping aside to let Dazaí in his house. "Busy stackin' money tall." He said before stepping out of his G-Nikes and giving his best friend an hug.
Hades stood there and slowly hugged him back tightly, and burying his face in Tae's neck.
Whenever hades woke up, he always seemed to wake up in a trance of confusion and emotionless due to his manic state.
Plus, he haven't seen his friend for a few days now and he's been missing him badly but he didn't want to bother Tae, knowing he was steady making his money so he decided to not call or text him.
He hated being a bother to other's.
"You okay twin?" Tae asked, creasing the nape of Hades neck and feeling Nardo breath lightly on his neck.
Nardo hummed quietly and leaned up out of Tae's embrace and smiled down at him a bit. "I missed you, Ion hea' from you fa a week and shit." He said softly but still so raspy. "Got scared jit."
"I kno', das ma fault Dez." Tae rubbed the back of his head, looking up at him with a little pout.
He wasn't lying about getting his money but he's also been hanging out with Ares frequently that half of his attention been directed and focused on him.
It made him feel bad, he was a person pleaser and he knew Nardo had depression and needed comfort from time to time which he haven't been thinking about. He didn't forget about him, it's just he's been busy dealing with Ares and it was taking a lot of his time.
He didn't want to look like a bad friend because that wasn't his intentions.
"I'm sorry Hades." He said, laying his head on Hades chest in embarrassment with a sad gaze in his eyes.
Hades shook his head at Tae and lifted his chin, "It's not your fault. I understand pretty boy." He said softly, pecking Tae's forehead and guiding him into his bedroom.
Dez's blinds were closed so no sunlight could come through and his room was cleaned and organized and his bed looked neatly, Blue Led lights hung on top of his black headboard and across the his ceiling and Different brand of shoes boxes nailed to his wall that held shoes on top of them which made his room look like the perfect bedroom.
A Boogie wit da Hoodie was playing on his 10 inch Flatscreen Tv, "You deck out in dis bitch folks." He chuckled.
Nardo laughed, "Muthafuckers be tellin' me ma shit look gloomy." He said, shaking his head and picking himself a outfit.
"Hell nah, dey foo'. Yo shit look fye, betta den mines." Tae muttered as Nardo walked into his connect-bathroom and began to get dressed.
Sitting down in Nardo's black recliner and fishing his phone out of his pocket to see a text message from nobody but Ares then going to their text thread and texting him back.
𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐘, 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐄 𝟏𝟓
𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐏𝐀𝐏𝐀💚
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𝘭𝘪𝘭 𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺
𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴
𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯
𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘭, 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘶𝘶 𝘧𝘢 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯
𝘩𝘰𝘸'𝘴 𝘺𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘱𝘩𝘢𝘵
𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘢 𝘺𝘰𝘶,
𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬! 𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘨
𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘶 𝘵𝘰𝘰, 𝘪'𝘭𝘭 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘶𝘱 𝘰𝘯 𝘶𝘶 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘺, 𝘬𝘢𝘺?
𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐏𝐀𝐏𝐀💚
➛ 𝖫𝖨𝖪𝖤 𝖸𝖮𝖴𝖱 𝖬𝖤𝖲𝖲𝖠𝖦𝖤
𝘮𝘬𝘢𝘺 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘦
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"Tae, you wanna go to da store?" Hades asked him, exiting out of his bathroom and looking at him.
Dazaí looked up from his phone to land eyes on Hades who was dressed in Chrome Hearts and Air jordan retro 3's on his feet, and thousand cuban link around his neck.
He tucked his bottom lip in his mouth and quietly admiring his friends features then nodding his head.
"Yea c'mon." He uttered, turning his phone off and sliding it into his pocket and standing up from the recliner.
Dez tucked an glock-9 in his jeans and headed out of his bedroom and Tae followed behind him and exited out of his best friend house. "Aye, Dazaí. You still sellin'?" Nardo looked over at him as he locked his door.
"Mhm."
"Lemme cope a 8th from you, jit." He said. "Igh." The Chicago native mumbled before walking to his car and unlocking his doors, him and Nardo hopped into Dazaí Porsche and Tae grabbed the duffle bag from the backseat and took a Cookie packet out.
He opened it up to the amount of weed Nardo wanted and handed it to him, "Hea Jaylen."
"Not my middle name shorty." Nardo laughed at Dazaí, giving him a thirty dollars.
Dazaí chuckled and slid the thirty into his pocket, "It was twenty but it's coo'."
"I like to bless."
Tae hummed in response as Nardo connected to the Aux and played his one of his songs. Tae didn't hesitate to pull out of Nardo's driveway and zoom in the direction of the nearby Corner store.
They arrived at the Corner store at least in twenty minutes since Hades didn't live far from the store.
Dazaí licked over his lips and parked his vehicle in parking spot and looked over at Dez, the sun making his honey skin look extremely elegant.
"Man, folks you cute as fuck." Dazaí mumbled, Nardo laughed at him. "Preciate, pretty boy." He said as they stepped out of the car and pushed the doors closed. "You welcome."
"So you been makin' motion?" Dez questioned. "Fuck yea, on foe'nem. I'm stunnin' on dis broke hoes." Tae smiled, shaking his dreads from out of his face and walking with his friend into the store.
"Das what I'm talking 'bout." He said before tipping his head at the clerk who respectfully returned the gesture to him then walking to the candy aisle.
Tae walked to the back where the drinks were at, he opened the glass door and grabbed himself a Sprite and closed the door.
"Zaíí." He heard a familiar raspy voice from behind him dragged out.
Tae immediately turned around to see a taller with a all black Ski mask on their face, Tae could easily tell who it was because of their hazel-brown iris that were so attractive to the smaller.
Top stared down Dazaí with low eyelids, Tae looked him up and down.
"Wassup." Tae greeted him, giving him a dap and licking over his plump lips. "Wassam li' dadda." Ares rasped, tipping his head at him and holding onto Tae's hand for a moment before letting go.
Tae could absolutely smell the strong stench of Marijuana coming from Ares and could tell his orbs were very bloodshot so Ares had to be under the influence of drugs.
"Notha, you fried right na?" Tae asked with creased brows. Ares shook his head but it seemed to take his whole energy. "N-Nah." Ares stuttered before laughing at himself and face-palming himself.
Tae stared up at him with no expression but he was really concerned about him then shook his head. "Right, Top."
"No, stop callin me dat shii. Ion want ya be mad at me, fuck wimme." He said raising his voice with a bit bass in his tone.
Dazaí frowned and rolled his eyes, gripping Ares by his Jacket and pulling him down. "Shush fa me, I'm sorry." He said in his ear lowly.
Dazaí didn't want him to make a scene for Hades to make a bigger one, He ain't have the time for that nor the energy.
Ares grinning naively at Dazaí action, "Ion accept." He remarked, his voice softening as they meet a intense line of vision.
Dazaí noticed the bulge in Ares joggers and grinned. "Whatcha on phat?" He asked, looking up at him and feeling his dick pulse in his Amiri's.
"We can link lata, that's what I'm on." Ares replied with lust in his eyes.
"We can." Tae nodded his head in agreement. "I'm onnat too, hit ma line shorty. Don't smoke no moe, okay Ares?"
Ares's chuckled at the shorter man and nodded his head. "I gotcha, li' baby." He said before staring down at him and striding away from Dazaí.
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After three hours of hanging out with Nardo, him and the other had Hotbox in Nardo's driveway.
Tae was high enough in his opinion so he didn't continue smoking, he didn't have a high tolerance nor a strong system like Nardo or Ares, they smoked 24/7 and Dazaí wasn't one of them so he had tapped out of the smoke session.
When he got that high, he got extremely paranoid and his thoughts were very clouded and he hated that.
Ares still lingering on his mind so he pulled up to Ares's neighborhood to see him like he said he would.
He hasn't finding Ares annoying anymore more as a personal headache, he was also glad that they were getting close and did enjoy the time they spent together.
Tae hopped out of his car and seen some dudes with blue flags and few girls posted up in front of the apartment complex being ghetto as fuck and smoking, getting drunk as 9lokkNine blasted loudly through a old speaker.
"Gimme da strength." He uttered before sighing and closing his door and locking his doors twice, not wanting anyone to steal his ride while he was going into Ares apartment.
The bowlegged teen walked up to the apartment with his hands in his pocket, and the sunlight beaming down on his melanin
"Aye, wassup cuh." A darkskin man with a diamond stud in his nose who bumped him into Tae.
Tae kissed his teeth at him and slightly mugged him. "Bro, Wassam?" He replied dryly, not wanting to really engage a conversation with him or anyone with him.
"Ain't you Tae?" He asked.
Dazaí shaking his head at him. "Nah, wrong person foe." He lied straight through his teeth, trying to keep a straight face on his face.
Him being high and trying to hold a straight face was practically impossible for Tae.
The male twisted his lips to the side and chuckled, "You a horrible liar. Bitch, I kno' who you is." He said, staring at him.
"No need fa da bitch word, sir." Dazaí scrunched his face up at him. "Whatever, can I get yo ten?" He grumbled.
Tae shook his head in response and tried to walk past him but the dark skin gripped his arm. "Why you so fuckin' stuck up, mane?" He mugged, his tone coming off aggressively.
"Aye bro." Dazaí warned before licking over his lips and glancing down at the random grip on his arm with his low orbs, getting slightly agitated by this nigga.
Why was he pressing him so much? Why couldn't niggas take a no as a answer? This way Tae was more straight than bisexual but bitches weren't shit either.
"Aye Qaundo, fuck ya doin' boa?" They heard, Tae looked back to see Ares slamming his car door closed with a book in his grasp which caught Tae's attention.
He looked hella irritated. Ares was getting back from at the café for a little to waste time, he caught up on his book he was reading so that was one good thing.
Til he arrives at his apartment complex to see his so called brotha latched onto the person who was keeping a smile on his face, it instantly made Ares become intensely frustrated with his friend actions.
They haven't told anybody that they were hanging out so they were obvious to them being so close but Ares thought Tyquian would've been stop trying to get Tae's attention and move on.
Zai was his now, and only his. He didn't care who it was, Tae was his in the end of the day so he shouldn't mutter a damn word to Dazaí.
The male named 'Qaundo' frowned and looked up, "What bruh?"
"Can you let me go— No fuck up bitch." Qaundo cut in Dazaí rudely, Tae furrowed his eyebrows. 'He called me dat shit?'
Top stalked up to them in a hurry, "Tyquian, get tha fuck off of him." Ares called him by his real name instead of his street name, snatching Ty's hand off of Dazaí and pulling Dazaí behind him then shoving Tyquian back for him to stumble back.
"Say, ya outchea mind!"Ares snapped at him, his voice deepening and his temper rising. "On dat fuck nigga shit!"
Tyquian smacked his lips loudly and stared at Ares with reddish orbs, "Bra, chill I'a onnat. Top." He mumbled in agitation, knowing he wouldn't never win a fight between Ares in the mindset he was in.
"Mane— Ares, c'mon." Tae mumbles to him, tugging at the back of Ares jacket and looking up at him with doe orbs.
His high was now blown and all this arguing was going to cause him to gain a headache, and he didn't want Ares to say something he was going to regret later.
Ares kissed his teeth and ignored Ty's complete presence, and grabbed the smaller's wrist tenderly and dragging him away from Tyquian and to his apartment, unlocking the door and opened the door. "Go papa." He whispered to Tae.
Tae nodded and quietly entered into the apartment and the taller followed in after him, the two entered into Ares bedroom.
Ares slammed the door behind him and threw his book onto his gaming table, Tae immediately looked and smacked his lips softly. "Alright, chill out."
"Tae, you got dat gun?"
Tae frowned at him as he stepped out of his shoes, "Nah- Wea' is it?" Ares cut him irritatedly.
Tae didn't like Ares tone at all.
He straight-faced him then kissed his teeth. "Fucking home, Ion need it."
Ares grabbing Tae face harshly and glaring down at him, "Ya always need a fuckin' gun. Don't be stupid, Tae. If any nigga step ta ya again on ma side again; I wan' ya ta blow dey shit, Ion give no fucks mane." He snapped, his Louisiana accent rolling straight off his tongue.
Tae was in another dimension while Ares snapped at him, He didn't like getting yelled at but Ares turned him on every time he raised his voice at him.
He liked the way Ares talked and handled him, Tae couldn't do anything but stand there in silence as his dick pulsed violently in the confinement of his boxers and his lips lingered for his lips.
He stared up at him with sexual excitement in his dark brown eyes, the taller was so contagious and Tae couldn't get enough of him.
"You hurd me li' daddy?" Ares questioned raspy, licking his over rosy lips.
Snapping out of the trance and glancing down at the coat on Ares's lips then immediately nodding his head, "Yea, yea." Tae blushed, looking away.
Ares gripped his chin and turned Tae's attention back to him as their lines of vision connected. "He was fuckin' wrong. Next time, if sum shit like dat happen ta ya, throw one of dem bitches like ya did me." Ares said sternly.
"Das yo friend Ares." Dazaí muttered quietly, biting his lip at him and staring back into his orbs. "Plus. You pissed me off dat day, Ares."
"And, 'fore dat you pulled dat bitch out on me, I think youn like me sum times." Ares said in fake sad tone.
"I was totin' dat day, nigga." Tae laughed.
"Whatever thug." Ares waved him off, stepping out of his shoes. "Juss knock a nigga head off his shoulda." Ares said, sitting down in his gaming chair.
"I give ya permission, and Ion care, if it was ma daddy. If anyone du' touch ya like dat— knock dey head off or blow dey shit whenever yo ho' ass is totin', I'll take tha case fa ya. Li' baby."
"Man, Ion know how to feel bout yo words but whatever wit yo bipolo ass."
"I will, take a case fa you."
"I bet." Tae chuckled, shaking his head and licking over his lips. "Let's watch sum, phat." He suggested to Ares, trying to get off the topic of killing somebody and taking cases.
"Yuh, c'mon." Ares mumbled, throwing his phone on his bed and unzipping his jacket and putting it up on his clothes.
Tae watching Ares pull his shirt over his head and throwing it into his hamper, leaving him in his boy and keeping his Diamond chain around his neck.
His favorite pendant was his 𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐓 chain Jaymel gifted him with on his last birthday.
Ares pulling his cover back and laying down underneath the comforter and placing his phone on Dnd and on the charger afterwards.
Tae staring at Ares with innocent eyes. Ares looked over at him and chuckled at him. "C'mea papa, Whatcha wanna watch?" He asked, grabbing his remote off his nightstand and turning his smart Tv on and going to the Netflix.
"Dunno." He mumbled quietly, walking over to Ares bed. Ares took Tae's words as an answer so he put a random movie on his tv.
Ares glanced over at Tae to see him still in his clothes, "Aye whatcha doin'?" He questioned with knitted brows.
Dazaí furrowed his eyebrows in confusion then his expression turned into a mug, "Nigga 'bout to get in da bed."
"No, not like dat." Ares shook his head at him before licking over his lips and slowly grinning at him.
"Strip."
Tae who looked at him with a 'are you serious' expression on his face. Ares grin widened and nodded his head to Tae expression. "Yup. Strip down ta ya boxers matter fact, lemme see yo body 'cause I know ya sexc underneath 'em clothes." He demanded with a mixture of softness and raspiness in his tone.
"Don't talk to me like dat, told you 'bout dat shit." He rolled his eyes before obeying as Ares said.
'Bet, he'll listen doa.' Ares thought with a cocky grin on his face.
He stripped down to his boxers and left his 𝐎𝐓𝐅 chain around his neck. Ares slowly grazed his tongue over his lips and looked him up and down, examining the other's body and taking his features.
An O'block tattooed in the center of his chest and 64th tattooed on his shoulder bones, and his upper body was very buff and his 8-pack abs were slanted and he had a perfect trimmed happy trail, his body was so attractive to Ares.
"Yo body so fuckin' sexy li' daddy." Ares bit his lip at him.
Tae blushed a bit then waved him off and avoided eye contact with him. "Shut da fuck up." Tae mumbled before sliding underneath Ares's comforter and leaving a wide gap between them.
Ares stared at the gap between them and glared at Dazaí if he had three-heads. "Ya scared or assum?" He asked.
Dazaí shook his head. "Nah man."
"So why ya far from me?" Ares mugged Tae who shrugged his shoulders. "Ion cuddle, I'ma gangsta." He scrunched his up at the thought of Cuddling with him.
"Bitch, Ion give no fuck. No gangsta would be so damn submissive and get inna bed wit' nigga like yo pussy ass, Ion wanna hea' dat shit." Ares grumbled before pulling Dazaí closer to him and wrapping his arms around Dazaí slender torso.
The gap that was between them into existence as they were closer than ever. Tae only sighed and looked at Ares who licked his lips at him. "See, stop actin' out Zaí." He said to the smaller.
"Right.. shut up." Dazaí avoid eye contact as his face heated up.
Ares buried his face in the other's neck and also take in natural aroma, he smiled and started playing with Ares's freeforms and his eyes glued on the movie the other out on the television.
Ares and Tae were enjoying their half skin to skin contact, not knowing it could be very Momentarily with the way they acted.
If they both were being honest and straightforward; They were really starting to get fond of each other.
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𝐈𝐇𝐀𝐖𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐏 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒
𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴
𝐀𝐫𝐞𝐬,
𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴?
𝐀𝐫𝐞𝐬 & 𝐓𝐚𝐞,
𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘵?