|a tired day|

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I'd wake up, and as soon as I opened my eyes I already wanted to go back to sleep, why did I feel so tired?..

Oh, yeah.. I was awake for half the night thinking about random shit, I'm so fucking stupid sometimes.

I'd sit up from the comfort of my bed and stand up

I was sweating since last night I didn't take any clothing off to get comfortable.

I'd take off my hoodie that I was wearing and strip off the random shirt that I had under it, I sighed heavily as I felt the cold air hit my body.

Just now I kinda realized why everyone tells me I have a slutty waist, because I really do, it was so small.

I went to my closet and grabbed a plain white sleeveless shirt.

I slipped it on and it fit tightly around my body.

I then took off my belt and slipped off my pants, along with my boxers.

I put on a black pare of boxers and baggy jeans, I looked to the bottom of my closet and saw the multiple shoe boxes that I had.

Once I decided what shoes I should wear, I slipped them on and tied them quickly.

I had decided to wear tall shoes that added 2-3 inches onto my height.

They where a black and red color, which I thought was kind of cool I guess.

Once I was done tying them, I stood up and closed my closet. I rubbed my eyes, fighting back the sleep that was slowly catching up to me.

I yawned and stretched, I walked over to my bed, grabbed my phone off the charger and headed out my room.

I went to the living room and saw fanum and agent sitting on the couch looking at their phones.

As soon as I stepped in the living room agent looked at me and smiled.

"Morning man" he said quieter then usual, he also seemed pretty tired.

"Wsg" I said in my usual low voice.

I plopped on the couch in the middle of fanum and agent and readjusted my position to get comfortable.

I looked at my phone and started scrolling on tiktok. I never really liked the internet that much but it kept me not bored for at least a little bit.

I'd rub my eyes again, the sleep I didn't get last night was starting to catch up to me quicker and I knew it would get worse.

Agent looked over at me and I could tell he had a confused type of look on his face, but he didn't say anything.

My eyes started to close and I turned off my phone, I rested my head back and drifted off to sleep, I knew if I fell asleep though it wouldn't be great

(HEADCANNON)

Because everyone tells me when I fall asleep I always fall on someone, like I can't keep my balance or somethin.

I could feel agents gaze drifting off of me after I closed my eyes, maybe he felt relieved now that I was getting my sleep? I don't know.

Once I fell asleep, my phone that was sitting on my hand fell on to my lap.

And like I said, I had fallen onto fanums shoulder, my head rested comfortably, but no homo shii.

Fanum ignored it, already use to the happening.

Agent chuckled "you got a sleeping nigga on you bro?? " he looked at fanum

"Guess so" he laughed

20 minutes later. . .

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