in which, dean just ask for duke to be there.
based on the song, company by don toliver.
enjoy loves 💕, requested by SLUTSZNNN
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the curvy boy placed his head in the palms of his small hands, watching his boyfriend pacing around like it's the end of the world. he was getting ready to the streamy awards that wasn't happening until two hours from now.
"you seen my amp chain?"
"on the bathroom sink..."
"thank you baby."
dean nods contentedly before letting out a small sigh, focusing on the classwork he had a little bit left on. duke sense the mood changing with his boyfriend.
he stopped what he was doing, "dean what's wrong?"
"what are you talking about?"
"you know exactly what i'm talking about." the man stopped in his tracks of what he was doing, leaning forward to lay the chubby boy body.
"duke you're heavyyy..." dean groaned, dropping his pen down on the table to the interaction he's having now.
the older placed kisses around his face, "talk to me."
he sat down at table, sliding the chair to his boyfriend.
he kept silent, closing his eyes gently to everything that was around him. duke gave him a little nudge again and brushed his dreads away. he wanted him to speak what's on his mind.
"come on baby, talk to me." he whispered in his ear.
the lightskin sighed at his response before speaking, "i don't want you to go. i know it's highkey self sabotage but.."
he trailed off with a shrug, pulling his face down in distress.
"lately i feel like we haven't been having time together and it's been a strain on our relationship because of that." dean sighed, "i know they been asking for a lot since they need content—that's why i didn't want to express my frustration. you have a job just like i do."
duke nods at his frustration, lowkey figured he's been feeling like this. there were times that dean was very clingy to the point he was running late to places.
"i'm sorry love. i seen that too and i'm trying to be there. but it's too much shit going on." he responded, "i've been doing more time there so they can give some time off. they already said i can but still...just to rack some more hours up."
dean hummed but you can tell he wasn't going for it. he doesn't go by words—you gotta prove to him.
duke saw the same sadden expression, "you don't believe me?"
"i don't."
that had duke's heart crack in the moment but he sucked it up.
"dean..." he sighed, "please just promise me with this one thing. please?"
dean looks in his glaring eyes, seeing the truth for his promise.
"fine, i promise."
"thank you baby." he kissed his hand before just taking another look at him.
— a few months later.
"hey stop!" dean giggles echoed in the house, feeling his dreads flying before laying on soft linen couch.
