I walked into the living room expecting the worst. I looked around the living
room looking for someone. I didn't see anyone, that was when I heard the toilet
flush in the bathroom and then the sound of the sink turning on. I looked
towards the direction of the bathroom and out stepped the dude from my dreams.
He looked even better out of my head. I instantly got on defense mode though. I
just mugged his ass and watched as he wiped his hands on his sweats. He looked
at me and then gave a half smile.
“Sup?” He said flashing his beautiful teeth at me. I just stared at him with awe, but then caught myself and just nodded my head slightly. He seemed cool so far I guess. “My names Taeveon.” He said introducing himself in his sexy deep voice. “My names Dante.” I said back him trying to sound uninterested. He seemed to catch onto my dryness quickly because his smile started fading. “You aight?” He asked me. “Yea, yea I'm good.” I said deciding to get off defense finally. I mean it's not like he knew about the fight that he was involved in that took place in my dream. I could feel him looking at me, as I sat there in deep thought. He had this amused but kinda frightened look on his face.
“My bad. I was just thinking about something in my head.” I said.
“You good bruh, just making sure you ain't crazy and I don't have to switch roommates.” He said.
We both started laughing.
“Naw, I'm good though seriously.” I said.
“Well since you good and all can you help a nigga get some of his things up out the car?” He asked.
“Sure.” I replied not really wanting to help his ass.
We went down to his car, which was a Crownvic sitting on twenty two's and he popped open his trunk and he had like ten damn different name brand duffel bags filled with clothes. From Gucci to Louis it was all in his trunk. He picked up three and I followed suit picking up three as well and we did that for about fifteen minutes. When we were finally done I fell on the couch in exhaustion.
“Damn nigga you brought yo whole house with you ain’t it?” I said. He just smiled and chuckled.
“Naw my nigga just the essentials.” He said. I just rolled my eyes. My stomached started growling.
“Sounds like someones hungry.” He said flopping down in the chair across from me with his leg across the right armrest. He was looking at his iPhone texting away. The whole time I was just looking at his crotch. I hurried up and stopped before he caught me. “Yea I am a little starved.” I said as my stomach growled again this time it seemed to be louder and more aggressive. “Damn. Well lets go handle that.” He said while looking up from his phone. “Come on, I'll drive.” I just sat there dumbfounded for a moment. Then I got up and went to get my phone up out of my room as we headed out the door he hollered “You paying.” I just shook my head. “Nigga you wish.” I said cracking a smile. He was definitely not the same dude from my dream. I was actually starting to like Taeveon. He was sexy, playful, and nice. I just wondered if he got down like that. I'll found out though. If he keeps on like this I could see us having a beautiful..... friendship, cough.
“Sup?” He said flashing his beautiful teeth at me. I just stared at him with awe, but then caught myself and just nodded my head slightly. He seemed cool so far I guess. “My names Taeveon.” He said introducing himself in his sexy deep voice. “My names Dante.” I said back him trying to sound uninterested. He seemed to catch onto my dryness quickly because his smile started fading. “You aight?” He asked me. “Yea, yea I'm good.” I said deciding to get off defense finally. I mean it's not like he knew about the fight that he was involved in that took place in my dream. I could feel him looking at me, as I sat there in deep thought. He had this amused but kinda frightened look on his face.
“My bad. I was just thinking about something in my head.” I said.
“You good bruh, just making sure you ain't crazy and I don't have to switch roommates.” He said.
We both started laughing.
“Naw, I'm good though seriously.” I said.
“Well since you good and all can you help a nigga get some of his things up out the car?” He asked.
“Sure.” I replied not really wanting to help his ass.
We went down to his car, which was a Crownvic sitting on twenty two's and he popped open his trunk and he had like ten damn different name brand duffel bags filled with clothes. From Gucci to Louis it was all in his trunk. He picked up three and I followed suit picking up three as well and we did that for about fifteen minutes. When we were finally done I fell on the couch in exhaustion.
“Damn nigga you brought yo whole house with you ain’t it?” I said. He just smiled and chuckled.
“Naw my nigga just the essentials.” He said. I just rolled my eyes. My stomached started growling.
“Sounds like someones hungry.” He said flopping down in the chair across from me with his leg across the right armrest. He was looking at his iPhone texting away. The whole time I was just looking at his crotch. I hurried up and stopped before he caught me. “Yea I am a little starved.” I said as my stomach growled again this time it seemed to be louder and more aggressive. “Damn. Well lets go handle that.” He said while looking up from his phone. “Come on, I'll drive.” I just sat there dumbfounded for a moment. Then I got up and went to get my phone up out of my room as we headed out the door he hollered “You paying.” I just shook my head. “Nigga you wish.” I said cracking a smile. He was definitely not the same dude from my dream. I was actually starting to like Taeveon. He was sexy, playful, and nice. I just wondered if he got down like that. I'll found out though. If he keeps on like this I could see us having a beautiful..... friendship, cough.
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