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DARRIAN AND david stood backstage, the adrenaline coursing through their veins as they prepared to step onto the stage. the lights were dimmed, and the crowd's anticipation was palpable. it was the culmination of their hard work, countless hours spent perfecting their rhymes and melodies. tonight, they were going to give their all to honor notti and edot, two friends who were no longer with them.
as the stage manager signaled them, darrian and david exchanged a quick nod before bursting onto the stage. the crowd erupted in cheers and screams, their energy feeding into the atmosphere. david grabbed the microphone.
"yo, wassup! we here tonight to represent for our boys, notti and edot. they may be gone, but their spirits live on through this music," david shouted, his voice carrying the weight of his emotions.
darrian joined in, his voice filled with sadness. "that's right, this one's for them. we miss them more than anything, my heart feels heavy tonight."
their friends from sugarhill, their childhood neighborhood, were already on stage, vibing to the music. they nodded their heads in approval, recognizing the raw talent and dedication that darrian and david possessed. the beats dropped, and the crowd lost themselves in the rhythm.
as david moved to the front of the stage, a swarm of eager girls reached out to touch him. darrian felt discomfort, he playfully stepped in front of the girls and removed their hands, shaking his finger with a smile. david knew how possessive darrian could get, so he just looked at darrian with a small smirk.
darrian wanted to protect david from anyone who dared lay a finger on him.
as the first song came to an end, david took a moment to catch his breath and engage with the crowd. "yo, nyc! how y'all feeling tonight?" he called out, his voice filled with genuine excitement.
darrian stepped forward, his voice tinged with sadness. "this show is for notti and edot, man. we wish they were here with us. we miss them like crazy, you feel me?" the crowd responded with cheers and tears. darrian noticed a girl in the front row crying and pointed at the security. "yo, get her some water! don't cry, baby. we got you."
david sensed the heavy atmosphere and knew they needed to lift the spirits. "next song, i think everyone here knows it," he said with a mischievous smile. the familiar melody of "evil twins" started playing, instantly igniting the crowd. people started jumping, creating a wild mosh pit in front of the stage.
darrian and david stood face to face, vibing off each other's energy. the crowd's energy was contagious, and they couldn't help but get lost in the moment. david leaned in, pressing his forehead against darrian's, momentarily forgetting about the prying eyes and recording phones. their gazes locked, and darrian's eyes wandered to david's lips.
quickly realizing the situation, darrian playfully pushed david away, chuckling before continuing to rap. the crowd was too caught up in the music to notice the subtle exchange, except for one person—a loudmouth in the crowd who decided to make a snide comment.
"yo, ain't them two dudes gay? they probably together!" the guy shouted, thinking he had made a clever observation.
darrian's head snapped towards the guy, his face contorting with anger. he gave the guy a death glare and brought the microphone to his mouth. "the fuck you said?" he growled.
the guy, now silent and cowed, simply stared back at darrian, realizing he had crossed a line. but darrian wasn't finished. "nah, say it again, bitch!" he challenged, daring the guy to repeat his words.
david, not one to stay silent, raised his mic as well, his voice filled with fury. "get this dickrider outta here! looking like a fucking brick," he shouted, gesturing to the security.
the crowd erupted into cheers, voicing their support for darrian and david. many in the crowd whipped out their phones, eager to capture the moment and expose the guy who had tried to bring them down.
"don't ever say we're gay again, or i'mma fuck you up, ugly ass," david declared, his words carrying the weight of his determination.
darrian seized the opportunity, rallying the crowd. "y'all, he's bugging, real talk. scream 'fuck you, fatass'!" he commanded, and the crowd obliged, their unified voices drowning out any lingering negativity.
as another song started, the concert continued with electrifying energy. the crowd went wild, jumping and screaming in unison. darrian and david poured their hearts out on the stage, delivering each verse with passion and raw emotion.
when the concert finally came to an end, darrian and david retreated to their lounge backstage, sinking into the plush sofa. they were both exhilarated and exhausted, the events of the night still lingering in their minds.
"shit was wild," darrian said, leaning back with a sigh. "i'm gonna ask the fans if anyone knows that dude's name. i'm gonna find him and fuck him up."
david raised an eyebrow, trying to calm darrian down. "why you gonna do that?"
darrian chuckled, "because he knows too much, and he's ugly as fuck. so, i'm just gonna do him a favor and rearrange his face a bit."
david couldn't help but laugh at darrian's brashness. "you're doing too much, but i like it," he said, leaning in to give darrian a quick kiss.
darrian took a quick selfie, with david playfully photobombing in the background. he captioned it, "can anyone tell me who this ugly ahh is? he had a lot to say during the show 🤷♂️" and added a bunch of laughing emojis.
darrian smirked, a while later pulling out his phone to check his dms. "yo, guess what his name is," he said, laughing.
david was curious, "what is it?"
darrian paused, enjoying the moment, before revealing an unflattering name. "his name is fucking lenny"
david burst out laughing, throwing his head back. "lenny? ain't no way bruh!"
darrian laughed along, teasing david about his own name. "to be honest, you can't say anything. your name is david!"
david playfully slapped darrian's cheek, and when darrian pretended to be hurt, david leaned in, kissing him multiple times on the lips. "why are you kissing me so damn much? mad mook" darrian asked between the kisses.
david smirked. "shut up, baby."
their playful banter continued for a while until darrian's phone buzzed with a notification. he saw that someone had found lenny's instagram. "yo, check this out," darrian said, showing the screen to david.
david squinted, trying to see the profile, but darrian playfully held the phone away from him. "nah, ma, i wanna see!" david insisted.
darrian finally relented and showed david the profile. they both laughed at the sight of lenny.
"lenny is looking like a whole snack!" david teased sarcastically.
darrian snorted, "nah, bro, he's looking like a whole meal!" they erupted into laughter again, teasing lenny in the safety of their private space.
as they scrolled through lenny's photos, darrian couldn't help but notice that some of the fans had already started commenting on his instagram, calling him out for being disrespectful during the concert.
"yo, fans got our back," darrian exclaimed, showing david the flood of messages.
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