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Up late

[This a repost if it feels familiar.]

The clock read 10:10. The slim darkskin boy was beginning to loose hope, another desperate night trying to find a nigga that was suitable to blow his back out.

  He opens his phone with a huff and locates the black app with an orange mask icon, an app he's way to familiar with. The boy who's skin resembles red wine clicks on his profile to reveal the two close up pictures of his lips and one of his eyebrows with the name Sky displayed under them. This wasn't the boys real name but he thought why risk putting his real identity on this shiesty ass app.

  He picked the name because he describes his sex so good it makes a nigga reach cloud9 and his friends call him that so. As expected all he found in his inbox was just a bunch of bluffing ass niggas messaging him asking for pics. You wanna pic go run through a fucking berry field sky thought. Just then a message pops up at the top of sky's screen, his hershey eyes glance up at the message.

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- you trynna match?

  It was his childhood bestie. The man had been so busy with work he was surprised to see that message come through. Of course the pothead was trynna match the nigga was crazy to even ask such an easy question.

"hell yeah nigga come thru!!" the chocolate boy replied back.

  Sky decided that he would turn on spongebob and roll up until his friend arrived.

  25 minutes later and sky's phone vibrates with a message from Dee.

Sky just gets up and walks to the door since 9/10 the man has arrived with more drugs. Sky opens the door to a 6'3 fareskin man with tattoo sleeves going down both his arms, thick curly brown hair pulled up into a manbun. He sported a black tee shirt paired with distressed black jeans with an icy gold chain and some black and white new balance to complete his fit.

"Wussup bro niggas ain't seen you in years" Dee exclaims as he walks in the doorway.

"boy shut up it's been like a week nd a half cuz ya workaholic ass don't even come hang wit me no mo" Sky sasses as he pulls Dee in for a well needed hug.

  He missed his homie, the nigga he used to invite over just to listen to music in his room, or take a walk around the neighborhood and terrorize dogs. You could tell Dee wasn't expecting the hug that he got but he accepted it, sliding his arms around Sky's waist and giving a quick squeeze.

"Alright giant come on i wanna get high as a kite and watch cartoons" Sky chirps as he breaks away from the hug and leads the way up the steps and to his room, Dee follows.

As they enter, Dee's view is taken by light blue walls. All covered in posters and magazine covers, from vouge to playboy. His shoes were left at the door when he got here so he felt the fluff as he traveled on the rug that guided him to Sky's big comfy bed. Like his walls his bedspread had a similar color scheme. Baby blues, creams, and his assortment of stuffed friends.

" damn playboy its fly in here, when you did all this?"

" well you aint been here in a minute so i did change a few things, but this all i got for right now i'll add more as i think of it i guess. "

   About 4 blunts and 7 episodes of amazing world of gumball later both friends were extremely zooted. They were both positioned at the top of the bed, backs against the headboard. Only Sky had his legs crossed while Dee's stuck straight out.

Dee couldn't help but to stare at Sky.

He saw his bestfriend as beautiful. From his deep smooth skin, to his neatly kept moisturized curls. He was taken with the sight, high brain getting pleasure from watching him but decided to look away not wanting to be deemed a creep.