Khaylan
We walked up the stairs and into a long hallway. I was feigning for a conversation with her.
"How did you manage to get house like this Torian ?" I asked her.
"I brought it and had it customized. I love it. I could never imagine myself leaving this place." She responded.
"It's so nice , I love it already and haven't even seen all of it." I added.
She just giggle. I enjoyed making her smile.
Her walls were covered in white paint. It was a basic white. But the soft brown brought out everything. Pretty brown Carpet covered the place and the stairs as well.
"Come here," She said calmly grabbing my hand. I can almost say her voice changed into a more mellow tone. A tone that made me wet. She turned around and grabbed my hand immediately sending chills through my body.
"Here's my room.." She added, opening up the big brown door.
I walked inside and glanced around amazed.
Her bed was king sized with a pretty painting of music notes and a piano hanging over it. Her bed was made up perfectly. Her comforters looked like they'd swallow you inside if you laid on them. Her walls were white and everything else was the colors of her comforter, red and black.
A black dresser sat in front of her bed with nothing on it. A few feet over was a large window. I remember seeing it from outside. She walked over there and closed her black blinds. She pressed a button on the wall and her light came on.
"Your bedroom is nice. But whats this ?" I asked pointing a stack of journals in her corner.
"Those are my poems, songs, raps, feelings .... ya know, things of that nature." She replied.
"Oh , okay so lemme hear something..." I said taking a seat on her bed.
She stood there and smiled. I waited patiently just to get nothing in return.
"Maybe another time." She said taking a seat next to me on the bed. "Come here lemme show you something else."
I followed her to the door by her window. She opened it and it was her bathroom. It matched her room perfectly. I can't get enough of this house I thought to myself.
"Soo you don't even have to leave your room to take a shower. You can just come here huh" I said playfully and smiling.
"yuuuuppp, that's exactly how it be." She responded.
"Why do you have this big house all alone? I mean do you ever get lonely being by yourself." I asked her.
I stood at the doorstep to her bathroom. And she stood against the wall and began to talk.
"Well, I moved here a year ago , and when I moved here I wasn't alone. Me and my umm... Ex , was living her together. But things happened and things got changed. Now its just me and my house alone. But I have company and stuff like that. Haha I got a life still."
I looked her in her eyes and smiled right along with her. I wanted to talk about things like that at a later date so I dodged the conversation.
"If that was your bathroom than whats this?" I asked walking towards another door in her room.
"That's just my closet. Look." She replied sliding open the blurry glass doors.
Her shoes were lined up. All I noticed was Jordans, Adidas, And Chuck Taylors. All her shirts and pants were hung up and I could see her hats on the shelves and hanging on tacs in the wall. Her closet was colorful and huge.
"Well , look here ! This is just amazing. I officially love your house Torian." I said.
"Haha , this is only my bed room. And not even all of it. Look , check dis out." She said grabbing the remote from her bed.
"Hm , press this .."
I press the button she told me to press. After hearing a noise. I gave my attention to the empty space above her dresser. The wall opened horizontally and a 56' flat screen TV slowly appeared.
"oh my god , what else can your house do , turn into a private jet ?!" I asked sarcastically.
"Maybe" She responded smiling.
I gave her a gentle push. "Thats not funny , why you smiling." I blurted.
"Haha , come on lets go check on them downstairs. You thirsty?" She asked leaving me behind.
"Yeah I am." I replied.
Torian
I showed Khaylan a little sneak peak of my house... well ,my room. She really likes it , I could tell by all her face expressions. But we went back downstairs and Tay And Brittney had already popped open the Ciroc and was sipping out of wine glasses. They sat on the couch and scrolled through the guide.
"Y'all done ? Ready to chill ?" Tay asked turning her head towards me.
"Yeah , fasho." I answered.
"Well , not me. But what I am ready to do is get out this dress. And you are too , right Brittney...." Khaylan said.
"Hell yeah girl." She responded.
Brittney heels were already off and she looked comfortable as ever.
"You don't mind us taking a shower in your shower , do you Torian .." Khaylan said in a more demanding way.
"I actually do , the third door from my room is a bathroom too, it's also one down here." I replied kind of irritated.
"okay , the third one from your room it is. Come on B . " she said.
They made their way upstairs and we watched until we couldn't see them anymore. I returned my eyes to the TV while Tay finally spoke.
"Man, she feelin me bro." She said looking at me seriously.
"And ? What's wrong with that ?"
"I'm not feelin 'er back. I have ah girl ya feel me. And I ain't -----"
"Man , dawg , you know how many times you cheated on lil ma ?"
" I know , I know nigga. But that's the past. I really love her."
"Man , Brittney look way better than Lil ma and Lil ma NOT EVEN GAY!!! Not only that, I don't trust the lil hoe . You my mans, and I gotcho back through whateva , so okay man."
" I don't want nobody to be honest. Lil ma is never at home. I be bored as hell tryna stay faithful when my girl ain't der' . Ya feel me. Just finna go back to having hoes."
"You always have had hoes, and you always keep em, that's nothing new ! You a be alright. "
Me and Tay always talked like this. And I loved it. She was my mans, and I could talk to her about anything and everything. The conversation ended so I got on my phone. I sat there and played subway surfers for about 15 minutes while Tay watched shit on YouTube that had both of us laughing.
"Yo, check this out though." I said seriously putting my phone in my lap looking at her seriously.
"You know Khaylan right?" I said.
"nigga , don't start that beating around the bush shit." She replied straight facing me.
"man shut up ," I added standing up , walking to the table to pour me drink.
"You is really feelin this girl." She said taking my thoughts right outta my mind.
"Um , is this true Torian ?" A familiar voice said from a distance.
I looked up to see Khaylan and Brittney at the bottom of the stairs. I sipped my drink and looked her in her eyes.
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Thing Called Us(COMPLETED)
Teen Fictionanother gay story, coming from two different backgrounds, living in two different worlds, Torian and Khaylan , these two lovers learn to combine their differences to make solution. but every solution does not come with a good outcome. sex, lies, tea...