07/15/24. 📍 • osama residence, mall
in the morning, ddot slowly opens his eyes, blinking away the sleep haze. he can feel aiyana still sleeping peacefully in his arms, her body warm and soft against his. he takes a moment to relish the feeling of her in his arms, the way her breathing is slow and even, the way her hair is messy and disarrayed. he can't help but smile as he watches her sleep, his heart feeling full of love and affection. it is currently 7:23 am.
he carefully peels back the covers and slowly moves out of bed, trying not to disturb her. once he is up, he looks back at aiyana, still fast asleep, and then makes his way to the bathroom to start his morning routine.
after brushing his teeth, putting deodorant on, moisturizing his body and washing his face, ddot makes his way back into the bedroom. he looks down at aiyana, still fast asleep, and can't resist the urge to reach out and tuck a stray piece of hair behind her ear. he stands there for a moment, just watching her, before eventually making his way to the closet to get dressed.as ddot gets dressed, he tries to move quietly and not make too much noise, not wanting to wake aiyana up before she's ready. he can hear the soft sound of her breathing from the bed, and it brings a smile to his face. once he is dressed and ready, he takes one last glance at aiyana, still sleeping soundly, before leaving the bedroom to start the day.
as ddot descends the stairs, he sees amari and navia cuddled up on the couch, watching season three of stranger things. he can't help but smile at the sight, the two of them enveloped in their own little world of netflix and cuddles. he walks over to the couch, "morning gang."
as ddot approaches the couch, amari and navia look up at him with expressions of mock disgust on their faces. it's clear that they, along with the rest of the group, heard aiyana's cries of pleasure from the previous night. "what?" he asks while he plops down on the couch, putting his feet up on the coffee table.
amari's face is still stuck in a look of perpetual disgust, clearly not wanting to think about what he had heard the night before. navia, on the other hand, has a look of mild surprise but also curiosity on her face. she is no doubt eager to pester aiyana for all the details of her night with ddot.
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Fanfictiontwo teens have known each other since kindergarten. ever since middle school hit, they grew apart and now despise each other. what happens when tension builds up in every interaction?