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[Okay. Okay. Let's get a few things outta the way. Yes I'm using real names, no I do not ship the actual people. If using real names makes you uncomfortable I understand and you can leave. I will not blame you. Second, there will be smut in later chapters. I will leave warnings if you want to skip though, you won't miss any plot don't worry. Last thing, if Bad or Skeppy are uncomfortable with this, it will be deleted. With those things out of the way, enjoy! :)]

Zak plopped the last box down onto the hardwood floor of his new apartment, and went to flop onto his couch. Moving all by yourself was hard, and time consuming, he knew that much.

Though, he didn't think his struggle would last almost a full week. All that was left to do was unpack.

Fuck that.

At least for now.

Zak closed his eyes and let himslef rest a bit, he was done for now.

He let his mind wander, and began thinking about what brought him here in the first place. College.

He had moved to Florida because he'd been accepted into a college there, and it just seemed like a good idea. It had really good Technology courses, and he was studying computer science after all.

So here he was, in the sunshine state. Zak had already visited a couple times, so he was no stranger to the overly hot climate and the constantly changing weather.

Zak opened his eyes and looked around at his box-filled apartment, looking over the open doors across from him, the kitchen a few feet away, and the TV he had on a table in front of him.

How was he going to afford this place?

Sure he had enough money to put a down-payment on it, and probably pay rent for a few months, but that was without budgeting in other bills or necessities.

He groaned.

He obviously had a job, but he'd definitely have to pick up another if he wanted to support himself.

Them a conversation he had with Finn slipped into his mind.

"Get a sugar daddy, then." Finn joked and Zak laughed. "Probably be easier then finding a job, honestly." Zak hid his face. "No way dude. I'm not that desperate for cash, I'll just get a second job or something."

Finn laughed, "Dude, hear me out though! You're everything those guys want! You're young, you have a small frame, your pretty, and the list goes on." Zak laughed. "Sounds like you want to be my sugar daddy." Finn laughed. "Aw hell no! I'd be your sugar mommy, babe." They laughed.

"For real though, if you ended up getting a sugar daddy, two things. One, I totally wouldn't judge you, second, it was all my idea and I should get all the credit." Zak giggled at that. "If I do get a sugar daddy, I'll tell you dont worry."  Finn hummed proudly. "As you should."

Zak groaned and threw his arm over his eyes. Was he actually considering this? Yes, it seemed.

Fuck it, he was getting a sugar daddy.

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He had tried to unpack, he really had, but his efforts turned out to be futile and he found himself on his laptop, researching different apps suited to his needs.

Once he found one he likes he downloaded it, and began making his profile.

The first bit was simple enough, his name,  age, location, his preference, and the role he was looking to fulfill.

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