It's Saturday night and Melo's parents and brother are out of town for Gelo's consultation. You and Melo are home alone. He paces back and forth.
You : Melo sit down!
Melo : No bro it ain't nothing to do!
You : Les have a lil secs
Melo : Dead ass ?
You : Nah i'm on my period.
Melo : So?
You stare at Melo with disbelief.
Melo : Im playing bae thats lowkey nasty.. lets play a game.
You : Lame ass nigga.
He turns his game on.
Melo : 1v1? Loser drinks.
You : It's not fair you play this game 24/7, in real life and on here. Plus you got yo own character dedicated to you.
Melo : Im just goated like that.
You push him.
You : Hurry up.
You pick to play as Kyrie Irving. Melo picks himself. You lose 21-2.
Melo: Gulp gulp biatch.
He gets up and walks to the bar in his kitchen. He bends down to get the Jack Daniels Tennessee Whiskey. He pours you a shot. Melo starts recording. You drink no hesitation.
Melo : Damn.. round 2?
You : Yo ass gon loose im fired up now.
So far you've played 6 games and lost 5.
Melo : Okay no more you starting to look bad.
He laughs. You're drunk. Melo's such a good boyfriend. He makes you soup and makes you tired so you can have a good night sleep.
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secret. | A LAMELO BALL STORY
RomanceYou reunite with your childhood best friend, but is that all you two will remain?
