He passed me some shorts and a shirt. Can't believe my mom asked us that today. That's my best friend and everybody keeps thinking date; but we don't. After I changed he turned off the light and threw the remote at me
Yn: ow *makes sad face*
Lucas: my bad; lemmie see it
Yn: its okay *gets under cover*
Lucas: iight *gets under cover too*
GodMom: *comes to door* Goodnight my baby's I won't be back until Monday
Yn: iight night moommy
Lucas: iight night ma close the door
The Next Day
Yn: *wakes up and ties up hair*
Lucas: wyd?
Yn: cleaning
Lucas: cleaning my room?
Yn: yeah duh
Lucas: why
Yn: because I feel like it *rolls eyes & walks out*
Lucas: take my damn boxer briefs off *bites lip*
Yn: *yells upstairs* no *laughs*
Lucas: *comes downstairs* yo *chuckles*
Yn: what?
Lucas: my fucking Gucci ones though there's like hella polo and Calvin Klein ones
Yn: okay and? Maybe I wanted to sleep in the Gucci ones last night *laughs & gets two pots out*
Lucas: *looks down at your ass* take em off
Yn: no
Lucas: *slaps your ass mad hard*
Yn: aye nigga *stops* control yourself kid control it *serious*
Lucas: what *laughs*
Yn: don't what me you know exactly what I'm talking about *touches his nose*
Lucas: *sits on the counter & grabs your arm* why *bites lip*
Yn: idk what you're talking about *looks away*
Lucas: c'mon Yn
Yn: *looks at him in his eyes*
Lucas: nah I'm kidding *busts out laughing*
Yn: *busts out laughing* man gtf off of me *snatches away*
Lucas: *hops off the counter* Ima bring the vacuum upstairs for you
Yn: thaaaanks bestie *puts bacon in the pan*
Lucas: yeah whatever *runs back down stairs with your phone* huh somebody texted you
Yn: *opens it & smiles*
Lucas: who is that?
Yn: nobody *laughs & flips bacon*
Lucas: Yn *serious*
