*Recap*
"I swear." Getting agitated now, Prince's teeth gritted together as he snacthed the clothes off the floor and brung his face inches away from his friend's.
"If you dont put these clothes on now, so god help me, I will strip you and put them on you myself." Princeton sneered forcing Mr.Royal to smirk.
"Go ahead." He whispered, sliding his hand up Prince's fastly rising chest, his next words immediately made his friends eyes to go wide.
"Strip me Afro puff."
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As if taking Mr.Royals words as a Challenge Princeton immedaitely grabbed onto Rocs shoulders sending him and his self tumbling onto the floor.
"You are putting on these clothes". Prince groaned, his hands fiddiling with the hem of Rocs t-shirt, "Noo". Roc demanded as Princeton suddenly ripped off of Rocs shirt, sending it into sheds as the pieces sticked to his now sweaty chest, "Uh". Mr.Royal gasped into disbeliefe while his scrunched face looked into a partially afraid Princetons, "Oh your soo gonna get it". Roc groweled making Princes eyes to widened in fear as he quickly jumped off the floor, hurrying towards the door but only made a few meters before his body was picked up.
"Roooc let me go, let me goo". Prince huffed, his mind wondering what the fuck his band mate would do in his druken state.
"Shut up Prince". Roc snarled, plopping princeton on his bed so his friend was now laying on his back.
"You think you can boss everyone around, huh Prince, huh?" Roc smirked as Princeton just remained silent, looking up at Mr.Royal from his lower view.
"Well since you want me to put the pajams on so bad, then fuck it,". Roc chuckeled as he suddenly began to unbuckle his pants, "I will ". He snarled making Princes heart beat to pick up ten times more, "R-roc". He mumbled barely auodiable while his eyes watched his friend slide his jeans off his waist, now, the only piece of clothing remaining on Rocs body was his calvin klien boxers.
"Why so quiet Prince?" Roc sarcasticlly spoke suddenly bringing his body onto the bed, his knees rising him up on the edge, "You was talking like a boss earlier bro". Mr.Royal chuckeled, crawling towards Prince so his body was now directly hovering over his.
"Cat got your tongue"? Roc raised his brows, slowly moving his face closer to Princetons so they were inches apart, "Oh wait, my bad, its not a cat, its double r".
"Wha-"?
Fastly cutting his friends curious words off, Roc suddenly planted his lips ontop of Princes immediatley sending him into a body-shivering state.
