𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬 // 𝐝𝐜 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧

𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞.

i slowly opened my eyes, my vision was blurry but then began to clear up after a while. i looked at my empty white wall. I felt don slowly rubbing my arm. I rubbed my hand on his chest and adjusted myself so i can look at him. He looked down at me, with his eyes low. we made eye contact for a while, he finally kissed my forehead and whispered, "you're so pretty,"

"i look crusty right now," i laughed and buried my head into his chest. He laughed a bit and held me. "i love you," i said.
"you too," i hate that shit. "im so fucking sleepy." he said and let go.

  "go back to sleep," i frowned. I looked at slime, who was laying on the edge of the bed, next to dc feet. he shook his head.

"nah, i got shit to do," he said and rolled over nearly kicking slime off the beat.

  "WOW," i yelled. slime jumped off the bed and ran to the living room. I slapped dons head. he laughed.
"stupid ass, why was he there?"

"i'm about to punch the living shit out of you," i laughed. Don smiled.

  "i'm sorry dom," he shifted his body a little. "can you get my pants out the bathroom?" i frowned.

"aw you're gonna leave?"

"yeah, i'm planning to go to the studio with edy or some shit," I rolled my eyes. I got up out of bed and went to the bathroom. i grabbed his pants from the towel rack. i went back in the room and threw the damp pants at the back of his head. "damn nigga," he said aggressively and threw them back at me.

  "ow," i mumbled. "you got fucking anger issues,"i walked over with his pants and gave it to him.

"fuck you," he said with a slight smile. I kissed his cheek. i gave slime some food and then went to the kitchen to make me something quickly.

2:42 pm

I laid there on the couch, upside down on my phone. still no text from don, he left around 10, it's been 3 in a half hours. I don't wanna seem to clingy but cmon now. slime jumped oh my stomach. nearly making me fall. "ow," i mumbled. he went into circles a couple of times then laid there watching me. i laughed a bit and continue to scroll on my phone. I honestly don't know what i'll do without slime. He's my soul. i finally gave up into texting don. i bet we'll probably go the whole day without talking.

hey🥰

i smiled at my phone and went back to instagram. sometimes i hate this damn app. i'll get a bunch of dms of guys being weird. it's actually so annoying. that's actually and probably one reason i don't open my request. After a couple of minutes don texted back.

yo

...
ok... i left him on read. i never been pissed from him saying "yo" but after i just fucked the living shit out of him yesterday i expect more than just a "yo". ok... fucking the living shit out of him is a stretch but bro? if u fucked someone don't tell me u won't b mad if they just said "yo" at least say hello or hi. I moved slime off of me and got up. I laid straight on the couch and turned on the tv. i watched some netflix before falling asleep.

  i didn't sleep much last night. i just kept thinking about him and what happened. ——

   i woke up to my phone buzzing. I opened my eyes and looked at my phone. I would've just ignore it but i'm not like that. I don't know why i'm surprised he's calling me though. that's literally the only person i talk to. I answered.
"hey, what you doing?" he asked, showing only his forehead.

"i was sleeping," i said with an attitude.
he laughed a bit and turned over in bed. "should i dye my hair?"

  "i mean sure, what color?"

"black maybe," he said and ran his fingers through his dreads. i smiled but then covered it up with a cough.

"why did i have to text you first? and what's up with the
"yo","

"i told you why,"

"ok? you text me any other time getting on my nerves,"

  "alright rai," he said, with an attitude.

"don't get nasty with me, you're the one who is always lying about shit,"

"me?"

"no the wall,"

he laughed. "alright nigga, fuck you, you got it," he hung up. I rolled my eyes and put my phone on the floor. I tossed my blanket over my head and fell back asleep. i don't have time for him. literally, he doesn't have to talk to me for a year. i'll be fine.