"Oh what would I do without you?" Myah asked looking up at Diego, "i'm so crazy about you."
Diego stopped in his tracks bringing Myah to his chest, "i'm crazy about you too love."
And with that their fate was sealed with a kiss not knowing what crazy issue was going to pop up next. But for sure no matter what, it was all worth it for each other.
———— the next day 11:01 a.m.
"Babe," Myah groaned as she sat upright on top of Diego as his light snores filled her room. She straddled his waist as she continued to try to wake him up.
"Diego," Myah said lowly as she started kissing down his neck hoping that he would wake right up at the feeling. Her hot tongue found the place he loved the most as she started leaving light hickies along his neck.
She felt two hands grip her waist causing her to look up seeing as Diego still had his eyes closed, but he was well aware of what was going on.
"Goodmorning sunshine," Myah laughed pecking his lips softly as he slowly opened his eyes. He stretched out his arms before wrapping them around her waist flipping them over.
"What're you doing," Myah moaned as Diego laid on top of her between her thighs. His arms were placed on each side of her head supporting his weight.
"Nothing," he laughed, "you're just so beautiful."
Myah rolled her eyes before pushing Diego off of her. She reached over grabbing her phone from the side night stand before opening instagram.
"You should see what people are saying about us," Diego said, "some shit is pretty rude. Others are supportive."
Myah looked down at her screen noticing all the hate comments claiming that what happened at and after the concert was just a publicity stunt. Others hoped for the best and were really supportive.
"They're idiots if they thought it was for publicity," Myah said as she continued to read the comments and posts.
"I know love. I got a call early 5 a.m. this morning and the security footage in the concert and on the freeways showed them doing what they did. They just need you to come in so they can examine you properly."
Myah let out a sigh nodding her head.
"You have some fucked up whores," she mumbled knowing Diego had a little thing with the both of them.
"Hey now," Diego said lifting up Myah's chin so her eyes locked with his, "you're the only girl I want. I won't let nobody ever lay a hand on or in you," he trailed off before closing the gap between them.
Her hands wrapped around his neck as she felt his tongue slide over her lower lip. She smiled into the kiss before pulling away suddenly.
"Sorry babe but i'm really fucking hungry," she said as she removed herself from the bed.
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"You cooking?" Diego smirked as he followed in her lead.
"Maybe. It depends," she laughed as they made their way down the steps. She walked into the kitchen opening the fridge to show all the almost empty containers and boxers she threw it there.
"Maybe I need to go shopping," she laughed as Diego boosted himself up on the counter.
"I-I wanna talk to you about something," Diego stuttered looking down at Myah who pulled out some pancake batter.
"Yea?" she questioned turning to face him completely.
"I wanted to know if you have thought about moving in with me.. I know you didn't want to before and now I hope-," he began before a few knocks at the door interrupted them.
"I got it," she smiled walking over to the door. She opened it revealing Steven Cannon, Lil Pump, and Ski Mask. They all came to visit her.
"Myah!" Pump yelled wrapping his arms around her waist tightly causing her to almost fall backwards. Diego stood up walking over towards them as they came inside.
"How are you? We heard about what happened yesterday," Ski said before he embraced Myah in a hug after Pump did.
"Surprisingly great," she laughed.
"Yeah I can't believe people are saying it was a publicity stunt," Diego said annoyed as Steven shook his head.
"They're fucking idiots, I understand if you don't wanna perform for awhile."
"I want to.. but i'm worried about Myah."
Myah stood there with a blank expression on her face as she listened to Diego's statement.
"Don't worry about me.. everything will be okay," she half smiled knowing all the fucked up shit they've been through together in such a short amount of time. She almost died like three times.
"Uh we've gotta worry," Ski said walking over towards her cabinets, "some people are fucking psycho... and hey you ain't got no twinkies," his voice changed to a more sad tone as he started rummaging around in her cupboards.
"Yeah I need to go food shopping," she laughed as Lil Pump draped his arm over her shoulder. He was usually touchy with her whenever they hung out so it wasn't really an odd feeling.
Diego shot his eyes over in her direction before looking down at the ground.
"You guys want to hangout? Or are we interrupting something?" Steven asked walking over towards Ski to find something to snack on.
"Uh it doesn't matter," she replied, "i don't know if i'm going to go to the police station today or tomorrow."
"Again for what?" Pump asked concerned looking down at her.
"They need to examine my body. They found some evidence against the girls but they still want to see if I have any marks from them."
"Ahh," Pump said looking up at Diego.
"How about," he started pulling out a few bags from his pocket, "we get fucking high."
"Uh I dont think Myah can," Diego said concerned as she nodded his head 'yes' at him.
"M-Myah i don't think it's-," he started walking towards her before she cut him off.
"I'll be fine," she smiled as Ski walked back towards them.
"I found a twinkie," he smiled taking a bite out of it, "I might eat the entire box up there."
"Go for it."
"So we getting high?" Steven asked as they all started walking towards the living room.
"I don't know if.... okay," Diego gave up before looking down at Myah.
"I got some alcohol and shit in the kitchen."
"Yes get it," Pump said sitting down on the couch pulling out a few bottles, "got some jolly ranchers?"
