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𝐃𝐀𝐙𝐀Í 𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐁𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐓
𝐌𝐈𝐀𝐌𝐈, 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐀
𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦
" 𝚃𝙰𝙴 "
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"Tae, why you so fuckin' fatigue?" Paris asked the man whom was trying to get out of his bed but was too sleepy to get up as he walked into his bedroom with Nardo trailing in behind him.
"What dat mean?" He grumbled as he pulled his cover over his head and closed his eyes shut.
Laparis shook at him and sat on the edge of Tae's mattress, "Constantly overtired." He said while Nardo laughed and stood up at the door.
"Dunno but I want sum doughnuts, sun fye ass glaze Tae told the smaller before groaning lowly and yawning loudly, "You gotta get up to get the doughnuts." Paris chuckled.
"Awl hell nawl!" He exclaimed, "Man, fuck 'em doughnuts den, ion even feel like drivin or gettin ma ass up."
"Krispy Kreme down the street, Tae. Jit, get yo ass up!" Hades yelled at the exhausted man.
Tae been been laid up in his room for days now, he been sleeping and snapping all day but he won't be mad at Ares, he was instantly mad when Ares left him alone.
He'll fall asleep anywhere nowadays, He's been feeling nauseous for the three days, immediately thinking he might caught food poisoning or eat something bad.
Then his emotions were all over the place and he didn't know why, say one mean thing to him he took it to heart.
"Walls da third, who invited yo bright ass into ma room. I recall callin' ma in hea' so he could get me sum nice ass doughnuts."
"Yo snappin' turtle ass betta get up and get yo own shit, Taemon." Nardo rasped.
Dazaí ignored his middle name and flicked him off, instead of getting up.
Nardo smacked his lips and sent a glare to Paris who shrugged his shoulders and began retying his pink durag. "Igh bet. I'm tell Ares— I'll fuckin' call dat nigga, his ass ain't gonna do notha." Tae cut him in, slightly getting irritated.
"He fuckin' left mee." Tae whined.
"I'll beat his ass." Tae rolled his eyes.
Hades chuckled, knowing Tae was just talking out his ass at the moment,
"He had a photoshoot and a music vid."
"Fuck dat, i'll be da photographer and get all da good angles of his fine ass." Tae bit his lip. "It's still fuck him doa." Tae uttered.
"Oh, das how you feelin', li' homie? You wicked like dat?" He asked, taking his phone out of his pocket and going to Ares contact.
"Yea, bitch. Ima turn into a crash dummy, if yo lanky ass don't get out my bedroom." Tae grumbled underneath his breath.
"Shut up, snappin' turtle." Nardo uttered as he FaceTimed '𝐁𝐔𝐁𝐁𝐀 🖤'.
Paris giggled and looked away when Tae took the cover off of his head and looked at the smaller with slight watery eyes. "Ma, I look like a snappin' turtle?" He asked with a frown.
Paris shook his head. "No luv, you don't look like a turtle. Jaylen just teasing." He wiped his eyes with a small smile on his face.
Nardo almost busted out laughing at Tae and looked down at his phone.
"He mean dat shit." He frowned.
Ares had his phone on his hand and his AirPods were in while he looked to be speeding through traffic, "Talk ta me li' baby." His voice came through the phone.
"Yo boyfriend actin like a bitch, Ares. He finna cry and acting like asshole— N-no, i'm nott!" Tae whined loudly before sitting up and holding a mug on his face.
Nardo grinned, "He is, Top. He actin' out ova hea talkin' bout he gon beat yo ass."
"Oh word?" Ares taunted.
Tae bit his lip and mugged Nardo, "On my fucking deddy, Nardo I can't fuckin' stand yo ass no moe, and Ares i'm whippin yo ass." Tae said, crossing his arms against his chest.
"Dang, wat I do ta ya?" Ares chuckled.
"A fuckin' lot, I can't stand y'all lanky ass niggas." He stated in frustration, standing up from his bed and mugging hardly then getting an simple outfit.
"Paris, we gon to Krispy Kreme and sumwhere else from dis muthafuckers." He told Laparis before going into the bathroom and closing the door behind him.
"Hades, i'm outside. I'm taking y'all ta Krispy Kreme and tha otha place his fat ass wan' go, 'kay?" Ares spoke into the phone.
Nardo chuckling lightly and nodding his head, "Ight, we'll be out dere."
"Ite."
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"Sexy boa." Ares pecked his lover cheek as Dazaí stepped into the Charger and closed the door as Laparis and Hades sat in the backseat, "Hi Ares." He uttered, looking out of the window.
"How was yo day, li' mane?" Ares asked, cranking up the engine and backing out of Tae's driveway, then driving in the direction of the closest Krispy Kreme.
"It's was coo' actually. Cussed you and Nardo out and be nice to ma so it was a good day, how was yours?"
Ares chuckled lightly and reached over, began creasing the smaller man's inner thigh and keeping his eyes on the road.
"It was mid, I missed ma li' daddy so much." Ares rasped, "I took good ass pictures and dat music vid wit' dat white boa uploadin' tonite at 12, shit called 'Tragic'."
"I thought you like Laroi?" Tae frowned.
Ares been collaborating with a lot of people in the industry lately so he's been working once again, he had a single with Tyler, The Creator and Li' Baby, he was possibly be getting ready to start touring.
He did decide to get two more body guards, get his whips bullet proof, and buy more firearms, he's been riding around with Jaymel and Xo on the left and the right of him.
The more eyes he had to look out for him, the more comfortable he felt but he didn't feel right still, he still had the feeling something was going wrong.
"I do, I think li' mane was sad 'fore he slid to tha shoot but I think he was lighten up when I pulled up, I got him ta smile and flex his bust down fa tha camera. He a coo du', on slime" He said fondly.
Tae adored at what Ares said, he loved the fact Ares was so lighthearted.
he but I fuck wit' dat nigga Rich tha Kid moe, he real life coo' but fuck allat. I sent sum photos from tha shoot. Go, look at em and pick yo favorites fa me, i'll post em ho's."
Tae looked at Ares side profile and tucked his lip between his teeth softly, Ares freeforms were getting long and hang lower, he was growing a bit of chin hair which looked good on him.
'He fine as hell.'
He smiled a bit and nodded his head, "I gotchu foe'nem." He mumbled softly, fishing his phone out of his joggers and doing his password then going to him and Ares Text thread.
𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘, 𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝟏𝟔
𝐍𝐎𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐑💚🏳️🌈
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𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘢?
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Tae felt his dick twitch in its confinements and gnawed on his lips, admiring the pictures of Ares for a while, "Ares, you fine as hell on foe'nem grave. You look like yoself sumtimes, nigga?" He asked, looking up and over at his lover.
"Ian allat," Ares mumbled.
Tae smacked his lips and eyed him. "You are really handsome, booka. Tell 'em, Dez."
"You is cute, jit." Nardo said in agreement as he rocked a sleepy Paris in his arms and kissed the smaller's forehead, holding him tightly.
Ares chuckled and licked his lips, "You needa post all of em, you hea' me?" Tae stared at him.
"Yessir, I hea' ya." Ares grin at his lover words who smiled as he noticed Ares was pulling into Krispy Kreme doughnuts and claiming a empty parking spot.
"Y'all comin in?" Tae looked back at Dez with a small frown.
Hades shook his head, "Nah, li' mama sleepin'. Just get him, he same doughnuts as you, Zaí." He told Tae.
"Okay," Tae muttered.
Ares hopped out of the car and closed the door softly then walked to the passenger seat and opened the door for Tae, "C'mom, fat daddy." Ares smiled at him.
Dazaí looked him up and down, his lip turned into a little pout. "Ian fat, bae." Tae unbuckled his seatbelt then rolling his eyes and stepping out of the car.
Ares laughed and closed the door quietly, "Ya a baby. Ya been nagging bout dis damn doughnuts fa a while nie." He chuckled at him.
"'Cause you wasn't takin' me to get em, now you wanna listen to a nigga and shit." Tae crossed his arms.
"I do listen ta ya." He mumbled with a smile on his face as they walked up to the Doughnut shop.
Ares held the door for Tae and followed in behind the smaller, he immediately examined the shop and stood behind his short lover who got in line which wasn't that long.
"Wat doughnuts ya wan' fat daddy?" He asked, looking down at him and grazing over his lips.
"Stop callin' me dat, Ares." He gritted lowly with small mug.
"Wat ya wan', Dazaí?" He repeated with a bit of bass in a low tone as he spoke in Tae's ear, placing his hands on Dazaí's hips.
Tae smiled at his tone and rolled his eyes playfully, "I want two boxes of glaze, Mir." He told him lowly as they approached the register and avoided eye contact with the worker.
Ares meet eyes with worker and slightly mugged but it was his resting face as usual, "Lemme two dozen of y'all glaze doughnuts slime." He said as if he was in irritation.
The worker nodded their head, "Okay. That will be 34.98, and what's the name order, sir?" They asked the man who pulled out two twenty dollars bills out of his light blue Amiri's and handed it over to them. "Top and keep tha change." He muttered dryly with a dull look.
"Alright, it will be right out."
The couple nodded their heads and walked to a empty table and sat down, Ares watched Tae get onto his phone and look like he was texting someone. "Who dat?" He frowned a bit.
Tae looked up from his phone and meet eyes with the younger, "My friend— We makin' friends nie?" Ares mugged him.
"I mean it look like it, you hangin' wit different folks onna daily and you don't hea' me talm bout 'we makin' friends nie'." He mocked Ares words with the same expression as Ares.
"Dey not friends, muthafuckers are associates and will stay associates." He stated to him.
Tae hummed sarcastically and texted Jazien back. "Right."
"I don't fuck wit' dem but Xo and tha gang nem. And, les not turn dis into sumthang fat daddy." He shook his head.
Tae hummed sarcastically once more, this time almost making Ares irritated. "Mhm, Noamir."
"Who yo friend?" He asked, bouncing his leg up and down and trying to keep his cool.
"His name Jazien, you kno' Ja Morant?" Tae looked up once more with knitted eyebrows.
Ares mugged a bit, "Tha basketball playa?" Ares questioned to get a head nod from Tae. "Yup— When y'all meet?" Ares frowned.
"We meet last month, He had hit up me askin' fa a tattoo."
"He ain't on bullshit, is he?" He frowned deepened, "Oh nawl. he ain't onnat, he a cool du' and Ion think he roll like us, I think you'll like folks'nem."
"Right." Ares looked away.
Tae frowned at him, "What's wrong, Noamir?"
"Notha— Bae." Tae cut him off with a look on his face.
Ares sighed and waved him off. "It's notha mane.." He lied.
Dazaí gripped his chin and connected their line of vision, "Tell me, we talk 'bout dis."
"I kno' we did but ya sure he ain't on notha?" He asked once more.
He didn't want anyone trying to make moves on Tae even if they were his friends.
Ares didn't want to put someone in the grave or have a other body on his conscience because of that but it came down to that, he was surely ready to blow his pistol.
"I promise, he ain't onnat."
"Mhm, i'll be tha judge of dat shit. Call em fa me, I wanna speak ta him."
Tae stared at Ares who stared back at him with a serious expression on his face, "Alright den." He mumbled before audio-calling Jazien who picked up on the third ring.
"Waddup Ja—" He was cut off when Ares snatched the phone and brought it up to his mouth, "Dis Jazien?"
"..yea." Ja chuckled nervously at the stranger raspy voice, "Well, dis Top. Tha rapper and tha dondada, ya hurd me?"
"You Top, nigga!" Ja exclaimed, "On my team, Tae told me so much bout you bro. When we gon link?"
"Wat ya on?" Ares frowned at Ja words, "He said bad or good thang mane?" His tone came off as aggressive.
Tae shook his head at Ares, "Good things, on bro. Li du' love yo ass like a muthafucker."
Ares fought a smile so he just held a mug on his face instead, "We gon link up soon or lata." He rasped before hanging up and handing the phone back to its owner. "He ite, brah."
"I swea he coo'."
"Whatever ya say, fat daddy."
After a few hours, the couple were at Ares house in the bed with Ares new song 'Tragic' playing in the background while they enjoyed their presence.
Tae groaned lightly as he felt like he was coming down with something, he was feeling like he was going to throw up or something.
"Bae.. Ion feel good." Tae said very lowly
Ares looked from his phone and furrowed his eyebrows, immediately sitting up with a concern look on his face. "Wats wrong, dooda?"
Tae shrugged his shoulders, not really knowing what was going on. "Ion know, I juss feel nauseous and shit." Dazaí uttered.
Ares frowned deeply and held Tae in his hands as he got out of his bed and walked into the bathroom and placed Tae on his feet.
Taking his rubber band off of his brown wrist and tying his lover Locs back so they won't be in his face when he possibly throws up, "Wat ya think wrong, bae?"
"Ion know, booka. I'm starting thinking i'm catching sum." Tae sighed.
"Ya think ya gon die?" Ares asked meekly before squatting down beside Tae and staring at the ground.
Dazaí shook his head to Ares question and chuckled lightly, "No, I don't think. i'm gonna die, phat." He muttered.
"Okay, Ion wan' ya ta die." Ares said softly, licking over his lips.
He groaned lightly and leaned his body over the toilet, feeling his mouth get overly watery and getting a sickening feeling in his stomach.
"Let it out, dada." Ares hummed softly and creased his lover back as Tae began emptying his stomach in the toilet.
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𝐈𝐇𝐀𝐖𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐏 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒
𝐓𝐚𝐞,
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