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It was 5 in the dawn of New York

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It was 5 in the dawn of New York. A fella having his great time sleeping naked. His blanket rolled up covering all of his body. The curtains of the room closed making the roon dark. The table lamp producing no light as it was not turned on.

All the guy wanted was to have a good sleep on his day off. But fate decided otherwise.

Ring ring~~

The annoying sound of the cell phone surrounded the whole room. But, did the guy move? No.
Did he hear the call?yes.
Let's just say that the male didn't have any plans on getting the call

The ring soon stopped. The screen turning black, producing no light anymore.

But, it lit up again. Creating the annoying sound again. Make the male groan in frustration. He regrets, not putting the mobile in silent mode.

The lazy hands moving towards the table. Searching the annoying machine. When found removing the charging cable.

Those sleepy eyes half opened, the male just answered the call without seeing the person who have called him.

'Hello' the male told his voice coming out deep and rough.

' oh, we're you sleeping son. I'm sorry to wake you up son'. the male woke up slowly, his fine abs coming in sight.Oh it was juicy. Rubbing his eyes. Ruffling his hairs.

It was his dad.

' You did wake me up dad. Tell me what wrong.'

' I may or may have not found you a date ' the father said it vocalizing- ly.

' you did what!!, you found me a date!!!!!. Oh my gosh, I can't believe it. How is he cute, short, fat with fluffy checks, or having that bad boy vibe tell me dad!!!!!!'

The male poured all of his questions on his dad. He couldn't hide his enthusiasm. It's gonna be his first date!!!!. And he is excited.

' Han baby my ears are gonna stop working. Calm down let me tell you everything, okay.'

' yes!!!' the male said. His long fingers fisted. Exciting creeping inside him.

'He's a good guys. A handsome one. Had a bad past. Lost some one dear to him. He's too innocent for the world. A Good singer'. The aged man said out stoping at every sentence.

'dad, is he really ready for the date?. And what exactly happened to him.'A sigh was heard from the other line.

'Han, it's not my place to tell you. One of my friend said this to me just to tell you this much and the rest the younger would if he is ready'.The older told particularly.

' dad~~~, atleast gimme his number~~'. The make whined make the older chuckle.

'oh I will, but im not having his number. But, im having his older brothers number do you want me to give it to you?'. The oldman questioned.

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