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The sweltering summer sun ain't stop these two crazy kids from having the time of their lives. DD and DDot, fresh off that crazy night, were feeling some type of way, ya feel me? Their hearts were like, literally doing the damn thing, but they were both too shy to say the real tea.
So, here they were, hanging with the squad, but their minds were somewhere else, like straight up lost in thought. DD, the cool cat he was, twirled his curly hair nonchalantly, his eyes like Montego Bay on a sunny day, all focused and shit on DDot. His boy was fiddling with his bling like it was a freaking obsession, nerves hotter than a New York summer.
When the sun started doing its thing, DD finally got the balls to make a move. He hit DDot up, "Yo, D, let's grab a seat, we need to chop it up, like for real."
DDot was like, "Word? Let's go then, homie." They ducked out and headed to the spot where DD dropped a major hint, like "I wanna be more than friends" realness.
Inside DDot's crib, the tension was thicker than that grilled cheese they had yesterday. DD gathered his thoughts, and then he went for it, "Listen up, my dude, I've been feeling some type of way about you, like for real real. You want to do this thing, make it official?"
DDot was like, damn, this shit is really happening. His heart was doing backflips, and he couldn't even front. "You know I've been crushin' on you hard, DD. Let's make this official, cuz."
Then they were all over each other, kissing like the world was about to end, and it felt like the most natural thing in the universe.
**DDot's POV**
Yo, bro, I was feeling on top of the world! My boy, DD, wanted me to be his dude, his snuggle buddy, official like. I mean, who would've thought? The fine-ass intersex rapper wanted me, DDot, to be his man. It was like winning the lottery or some shit.
We kept our love on the lowdown cause we wanted some alone time, you know? To explore and keep things sweet and juicy between us. We were like a secret society, two kings hiding in plain sight, but nobody had to know about our empire.
DD's lips were like the sweetest candy, and his kisses left me weak in the knees. I was drowning in his chocolate eyes, and the way he spoke those sweet nothings had me feeling some type of way, you get me?
But I had to check in, make sure this was really happening. "You good with all this, fam? Being intersex and all, you sure you ain't feeling some type of pressure?" I had to know he was down for the cause.
DD smiled, all cool and collected, like he was born for this moment. "Bro, me and you, we're like peanut butter and jelly. It's natural, and shit feels right, you feel me? It's like my soul found its match."
Damn, his words were like music to my ears, and I knew this was the real deal. I pulled him close and showed him how much I appreciated him, and damn, we were like two trains making an express stop.
Each day was a new adventure. I was obsessed with DD's fine self, the way he moved, and the way his eyes sparkled when he smiled. I wanted to know every curve, every freckle, every damn thing about him. And his lips? Homie, I could kiss those suckers for days and still be hungry for more.
As we were kickin' it one evening, DD snuggled up to me like a heat wave, and I just had to spill the tea. "I love you, DD. For real, fam."
DD, the cool cucumber, looked at me with them heart-stopping eyes and dropped a truth bomb, "I love you too, DDot. More than words can explain."
At that moment, the world could've crashed, and I wouldn't have noticed. We were in our own bubble, a bubble of love and good vibes.
But we didn't know that this love story was just getting started, and life was about to throw us some tricky questions. It's like the universe wanted to test us, see if our shit was real. Lucky for us, we were ready to face the drama head-on.
thoughts?
