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We pulled up to a nice two-story house in a very nice looking neighborhood and it didn't take me long to figure out what was going on, honestly, my first reaction was nothing but pride... Piru said one of his biggest goals in life was owning his own house. Now I didn't know all the details but considering that just six months ago, Piru was locked up and before that he was sleeping on an air mattress (some of the best sex I've experienced) in his cousin's basement, I couldn't help but be happy for my nigga. We walked inside and while there wasn't any furniture in the living room, I could already picture everything that would be taking place in this living room. Piru locked the door and led me towards the stairs and when we got to the master bedroom I was surprised to see that this was the only room that was fully furnished, i looked at Piru and he gave me that sexy ass smirk of his that made my knees shake a little, without a word he pulled me to the bed and I thought we were about to get down to business but he stopped me when I tried to lean in for a kiss. I sat there looking at him and he just looked back me and started laughing, I really didn't see what was so funny because I was trying to get through this conversation as quickly as possible so I could suck his dick.

"I'm waiting on the furniture and shyt to arrive and since there was a lot of it, they'll be arriving throughout the next two or so weeks." Piru said quietly, he seemed nervous.... every few seconds or so he'd glance in my direction and blush before turning his head. "I wanted to have everything ready before Christmas but things get fucked up..... but I'm just grateful that we have our own place." He said quietly and two words stuck out like a hard dick in prison.

"We? Our?" I asked looking at him, trying my hardest to suppress the smile that was building in my soul. Piru looked at me and nodded, before reaching into his pocket and pulling out a key......

"I mean, I think it's about time, right? You stuck with me while I was at my worst; sleeping on an air mattress in someone else's house, having to mess around in some of the nastiest hotels, sleeping in the car together when I didn't have money for a hotel room but most importantly looking after my son while I was locked up.... You've proven over and over again just how much you love me and this....." Piru said waving around the room. "This is the very least I can do for you....."

"I told you, you don't have to do shyt for me.... I love you, I've been in love with you before I even started plotting to turn you out." I said playfully. "Nah but forreal.... I love you and you deserve all this because you worked your ass off and never let your circumstances beat you down or defeat you, you just kept working even harder."

"Ayy I learned from watching you and bro.... y'all niggas motivated me, as bad as I had it, y'all had it a hundred times worse and y'all never gave up. But you in particular..... whenever you'd come around Trell's you'd always be smiling, despite everything you smiled through it all and that's what caught my attention... that and you were funny as fuck." Piru said leaning in and kissing me. "You wanna see the rest of the house?" He asked and I was so stunned by how good this nigga could kiss that I just.......

"This is nice....." I said as we walked into a room that looked like an office, one of the walls had a built-in bookcase, and on the opposite wall was a fireplace.

"Yeah we're definitely going to have to hit up Barnes and Noble and Amazon to fill this muthafucker up, since you got a nigga reading in shyt I figured I might as well continue you.... I can just picture us sitting in here, fire going read and shyt." Piru said smiling, I could picture us in here fuckin, but I didn't tell him that.... I needed to control myself. "We can do that once we get the furniture, I think we got enough books to hold us over until then." Piru said leading me out of the room.

"So what are you going to do with the other two room?" I asked knowing that out of the four bedrooms only two were being used, one by me and Piru, the other by Enrico.

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