"Will you hurry your slow ass up." Andre complains.
"You can't rush beauty 'sweetheart' you can wait." You punch his shoulder in a bestie kinda way and walk to the kitchen of the apartment you guys share.
Andre follows you and grabs some beer out the fridge. "Yo, you want one?" Andre keeps the fridge door open to reveal about 15 bottles of beer. "Sure." You say not even paying him any mind. "Then get one." Andre shuts the fridge door and walks to his bathroom to get dressed.
"Y/N! I need you real quick." You go see what he wants even though you're not fully dressed.
"Andre what was so important that you had to call me when I'm getting dressed?" You look in Andres eyes.
"This." He grabs your waist and kisses you.
You push him away. "Dude. What the fuck, you're basically my brother."
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Love Can Get U Killed
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