When Ryan and Michael, who aren't from entirely different worlds, meet at a club where Ryan and John are promoting a new clothing line that Michael, was also modeling for. It was the small gigs that really did it for Michael, because he is always th...
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(Ryan's POV)
"Justine move over."
"No you're taking up the whole bed." She grumbles going back to sleep. Flipping over to face her, I kick her in the back making her roll slowly off the bed.
"Damn this carpet fluffy as hell. Throw me a blanket." She happily sighs and I kick one of the throw blankets at her. "You couldn't place it on me?"
"Y'all shut up and get up." Michael comes out the bathroom with a toothbrush in his mouth. "Where is Justine?"
"I'm on the floor your carpet comfortable."
"Get y'all asses up." He snatched the blanket causing me to look over at him. I had to do a double take before I fully got off the bed.
"Where the hell is the rest of your beard?" Touching his now smooth cheeks, he had a little on his chin but it wasn't the whole beard.
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"Y'all kept talking all that shit last night with that akekeke shit, now who laughing?" He rubs his face smiling and I frown slightly.
"You not even cute no more. Justine come look at this bullshit." I sit down on the bed just staring at the mess in front of me. I hear someone scooting on the carpet and I see Justine rolling to where we were.
"Ew nigga what's on your chin?" She sits up and puts on a disgusted look.
"So y'all really still clowning me? You want it to be all gone, cause I'll shave all this shit off."
"Shave it and I'll leave you." I laugh patting his cheek going into the bathroom to shower. "Aye, lil nigga bring me some clothes." I call to Michael as I step into the shower.
"Who are you talking to? You acting real reckless this morning."
"You are too with that weak ass patch on your chin." He laughs walking out the room. I finish up in the shower getting dressed in whatever Michael brought me. It was a simple hoodie and some jeans. "Aye yo what's this?" Michael bursts into the bathroom showing me one of his favorite hoodies that I turned into a crop top.
