Jayce stood closely in front of Xavier.
"Lemme treat you right."He said while licking his lips seductively.
Xavier sighed and looked down at his shoes, "No".
The younger man's hands traveled up his waist before moving their bodies closer to one anot...
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Xavier Smith Somewhere in Atlanta, GA 1:07 PM —
Shit my head hurts.
He looked around the large bedroom with a bit of confusion. Where the fuck am I? As he tried to sit up, his lower back stung badly. Never mind I remember...
He took in the entirety of his surroundings and memories from last night. He searched around the room for his phone with a limp, and check the time once he eventually found it. The device read "1:13 PM".
"Shit, I needa go.", He began looking all around the room for his tossed articles of clothing, and sliding them onto his body hurriedly. He stumbled down the stairs a little, but eventually made it to the first level.
"Good morning, cariño.", A voice spoke out of nowhere. It startled him a little, but he jus mumbled a good morning back and continued speeding towards to door. "Bebé más lento.", Jayce chuckled.
"What?"
"I said slow down. I made you breakfast after pleasuring your body for hours, and you just run away afterwards?" The taller man asked while pouting.
"That's the point of a one nightstand.", He pointed out.
"It could always be more than that.", Jayce suggested while slowly inching closer.
"Nah, I'm good.", Xavier said dismissively beginning to walk towards the door.
Jayce pulled Xavier's hand away from the doorknob smoothly. "At least have a little bit of the food before you disappear.", He begged.
Xay sighed, "Fine."
Jayce nodded excitedly. He quickly ran to the kitchen and began making a plate for the other man. After he was done stuffing different fruits onto the plate along with homemade french toast, Jayce poured some apple juice into a glass cup. He sat the food in front of a tired Xavier.
"Thank you.", Xavier managed to mumble out before letting out another yawn.
Jayce just stared at him with adoration. He loved everything about Jayce. That whiny voice of his was truly something; a complete opposite of his dominant stature, but he loved it. The memories of last night were running through his mind all night.
Xavier felt the intense stare, but chose to ignore it. "You're a very good cook.", He complimented. Jayce's cheeks began to tint with red.
"Gracias, I'm glad you enjoyed the food."
"You're welcome. I have to leave for work later, so I'm leaving now." Xay declared. He noticed the way Jayce's mood started to darken with sadness, or possibly something else?
The other didn't speak for a while, just sat there watching Xavier gather his belongings, and clean up behind himself.
"Let me take you home at least?"
"One. Night. Stand." Xavier reminded.
"Why must you be so difficult?" Jayce questioned.
"Why must you be so clingy?" Xavier argued.
Jayce stared at him for a second as if he was pondering the question. He shrugged and grabbed his car keys. Xay let out a huff at his actions.
At least I don't have to spend money on uber I guess.
—
While Jayce was putting Xavier's address into the GPS, Xavier was typing away at his phone.
3/3😛💗
Hey
Aint no mf hey😒
rii we been waiting on yo ass all mf night 🙄
Worried asf
Y'all knew what I was doin don't play😩
Nasty ass
Jus Nasty
Neither one of y'all asses can be talkin bout sum damn nasty😒
lord knows what y'all was doin last night
Anyways😶
Riii the call out was unnecessary💔
What y'all horny freaky fucks was doin????
Ima tell y'all later i'm in the car wit him rn😛
i jus KNOW this finna be juicyyyyy —
He placed his phone down, and looked out of the window. The car was relatively silent; Solange's "Beltway" was playing lowly. Jayce was humming the lyrics while tapping his fingers on the steering wheel.
Cute... Xavier continued to press his head against the window. The hangover from before reproached his system. A hand slid onto his thigh and began messaging it. He let out a hum before falling back asleep.
—
When he woke back up, he was laying on his bed. All was normal until he realized. He. Was. Inside. His. Home.
BRUH WHAT THE FUCK???
He stood up quickly trying to figure out how the fuck he got back home. After scoping out the entire apartment building, he gave up his search. A note sat upon the island of his kitchen.
I asked the receptionist about the number, hope it didn't seem to weird, and I also wrote my number on the back of this.
He flipped it over.
678-378-xxxx cute cat btw
He rolled his eyes at the note before crumbling it up and throwing it away. His ass must be slow.
Xavier went to his fridge and grabbed a cold bottle of water. After a few sips, he went to feed Stella quickly, and proceeded to sit on the couch.
His phone rung out of nowhere which made him flinch a little. When he looked down at it and noticed it was Alex and Syd, he picked up.
"TELL US THE TEA RIGHT NA!!" Alexis screamed.
"Yes, we ready!" Sydney agreed.
"Ok, so basically..." —
I was gon write abt their convo, but a bitch is lazy🤷🏾♀️
