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Marshal Wallace ♊️
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"Koi" Greyson ♐️
Marshal
I wake up a little.
My feet... they hurt so bad.
I notice how warm I am, then notice I'm being cuddled. I gasp and jerk my head away.
"Boy, what the fuck is you on?" I ask, half sleep.
He's asleep.
"Koi, no. Get up-"
"Waittt," he tries.
"Stop. I know I be playing and being funny and just being ruthless at times, but right now, no; get up," I sit up.
"We're just sleeping. I never see you," he says, voice all raspy.
"Koi-"
"I already asked Grandmaster. I'll leave at noon, Marsh come on. Come here," he lays back down.
"For real?" I ask.
Awe. A nigga got butterflies.
"Yes, you finna stay up or let me hold you?" His words make me grin.
I lay down and wrap my arms around him.
"Yo smilin ass," he says; I can tell he's smiling too.
I start laughing, feeling called out.
"Shhh," he laughs quietly.
It makes me laugh more.
"Shhh," he buries his face in the crook of my neck.
"Mm, hm, hmmmm. Ha, ha, ha," I chuckle.
"Shut up," he laugh and grabs my jaw.
I tuck my lips in while we look at each other through the night.
I'm getting better at seeing.
