𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔; multi-imagines

𝐝𝐝 𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐚

mention of sexual content

you were currently in your room, spinning around in your chair trying to do your math homework.

not like you had to, just if you didn't you would fail your grade and would have to repeat it so you needed to.

but you couldn't focus and normally your best friend dd would help you with these type of things cause he was good with numbers but he said he was at the studio working on more music.

you didn't want to disturb him but this might be the only chance to bring up your grade and he told you that 5 hours ago so you propped your phone on your computer calling dd's number.

the phone rang four times before answering, his ceiling appearing on your screen with his led lights on green.

"hey dd" you spoke softly while playing with your mechanical pencil a bit.

he shuffled a bit before saying something.

"hey ma, uh im kinda doing something rn so... " his voice was raspy a bit and he kept shuffling on his line.

"oh well i can call back if u wan-" "no! no no it's fine. wsp?" he spoke fast and took his phone so you only saw his face and half his chest.

he looked so fine rn

you blinked back your thought and smiled at him and started explaining your day and how you really needed help on your homework.

he would give you incoherent answers like 'mhm' and 'yeah's throughout the call which brung a smile to your face knowing he cared enough to sit down and listen to you.

you kept speaking until his breathing started to pick up a bit. you trailed off your sentence and looked at him concerned.

"uh dd, you good? you breathing mad hard rn ma heart." his head was thrown back and his eyes closed a bit and he just nodded his head a little at your concern.

"yeah ma just keep talking. im good."

you just shrugged your shoulders a bit and continued to talk with a smile on your face.

his breathing did stop picking up but since he said he was fine, you didn't mind.

dd brought his head up a bit and looked at you.

"mamas hold up a bit I gotta mute ok?" you nodded and his screen went back to his ceiling for a bit before he unmuted himself.

"hey ma, ill call you back. I gotta clean my room." he sounded out of breathe but you just nodded and the call ended.

you sat back in your chair and then realized something.

he didn't help you with your homework....

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