"Aight chat spam W stream. Thanks for all the gifties and subs and shit, I'm off." Fanum would say ending his stream and resting back in his chair taking a deep sigh. He would walk into the bathroom and take a shower while I was in his room lounging under his bed covers.
"Wassup ma?" He says coming into the room and getting some deodorant off his dresser. I look up from my phone putting my glasses on the top of my head. "Nothing I'm looking for a nail tech." I said sitting up with my back against the headboard.
"Wassup wit you?" I say turning off my phone putting it on the night stand as he puts down his deodorant. He looks me up and down as I walk over to him. "Nothin." He smirks as I wrap my arms around his neck and he wraps his arms around my waist.
Looking down at me and tilting his head he ask, "Wassup wit you?" Then begins locking eyes with me. I look back and forth in both of his eyes nervously and giggle putting my head on his chest to cover my smile.
"Daamn you lost that fast?" He laughed. "Shut the fuck up." I say and roll my eyes. "You suck at staring contest." He says moving his arms slowly kissing my cheek and getting into bed.
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