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"𝐒𝐨, 𝐈 𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐰."
in which the chief of police's son just wants drugs and his drug dealer just wants to be left alone.
"Nah prep, leave. You and Rue shouldn't be here."
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[fezco x male...
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________Time's been ticking, hearts are running, think that Cupid's up to something
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__It was definite at this point. The first wet dream Cody had of Fezco and he knew there was no going back. It fucking scared him, the feel of another boy's skin against his own, in his space, breathing the same air; how he liked it, wanted more. "I'm not gay." Yeah sure. He didn't know how much longer he could keep telling himself that.
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"God Richards," Bebe sighed as Cody pulled out of her, collapsing beside her on her small bed. Bebe wasn't popular or shit, didn't rant on and on about shit that didn't matter. She was a good fuck, he had a good dick (her words, not his, though come on. How else would Cassie have stayed with him for so long?) and this was the only thing they were using each other for. Good ass sex for a whole ass week.
"Your black eye is such a fucking turn on."
"Mm." He reached for a joint, resting carelessly on her bedside table and lit it, taking a big puff. Crossing an arm behind his head, he stared up at the ceiling with his good eye and tried not to think about Fezco. Abbreviate tried.
"Get hurt more often."
"Mm."
Running a hand through her hair, she grabbed her vape and shuffled closer until their shoulders were touching. This was the only form of intimacy they engaged in, another thing Cody liked about her. She wasn't too clingy. They both wanted their space.
"Oh no. My pussy's on fire."
"Yeah."
"Ay dumbass, pay attention to me. Chlamydia got your dick or something?"
Snapping out of his thoughts, Cody gave her a look. "What the fuck? No."
"Then what the fuck is it?"
"None of your fucking business." Cody exhaled, watching as the smoke mingled in the air with Bebe's vape fumes. Bebe scoffed and flipped to her side. Staring down at him, she rested her chin in her palm and took another puff.
"You an asshole sometimes." She blew the vapor down at him and the bluenette wrinkled his nose.
"Thanks for letting me know."
"I'm serious dipshit. Deadass." Rolling her eyes, her face grew serious and lightly brushed a strand of hair from Cody's eyes. Frowning, he lazily swatted her away. "But I like, like you and shit."
He blinked. "Huh?"
"God, you a dumbass." She thumped him on the forehead and took another puff. "Bitch go out with me. I wanna make it official."
