It took 2 songs// Rocky x Tyler (smut)

Paparazzi

Rocky's POV
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"Pass the blunt," Jasper commanded me. I took one more puff and handed it to him. Sometimes I like to chill with Tyler and his friends, mostly to smoke , but sometimes we hit the studio and mess around. I would like to be stoned with T but his pussy-ass don't smoke. He looks so unbothered over there on his phone. He realizes I'm staring and looks up as we meet eyes. To avoid our eye contact from being awkward I ask him, "What you doin' on yo phone that's making you so quiet T?" He passes me his phone, and on the screen is just a bunch of words. "Lyrics", he says. So I asked if he wanted to hit the studio. He nodded and, grabbed his phone from my hand, in the process he grazes the edge of my index finger and it gives me chills.
Jasper takes the last of the blunt and throws it out. I looked at T and knew by the annoyed look on his face that something was bothering him. I waited till everyone else left the room so I could talk to him. "Bro wassup, you mad quiet today," I say while stopping him from exiting the room. "Nothing," he says with his head down. He continues to walk out the door but, I grab his hand and pull him towards me. Then I ask again in a serious tone, "Bro wassup?" He shrugged and looked away, "I just don't see how you could sit here and smoke that crap. I get it I don't smoke for my own reasons but, what are your reasons for doing this whack shit ?!" He seemed to get angrier with each word he spoke. All I could say was, "Why do you even care what I do?" He grabbed my shirt and pulled me closer to him. I didn't move, I didn't want to. He moved in closer, and closer, and closer, and-
"Ha y'all niggas look gay! Anyways y'all ready to hit the studio or what?," Jasper interrupted and we quickly moved away from each other and walked out the door.
We were all walking down the street peacefully until a pool of paparazzi flooded us with camera flashes and questions. I don't know how I could act calm after what happened between me and Tyler but I tried, although my heart was beating super fast.
"Pose for us!!," A guy shouted as he held up his camera. With no hesitation, T stood beside me and put his head on my shoulder and smiled. I quickly shoved him off but, it was too late. They already had their pictures. I ran off to join the rest of the crew up ahead of the sidewalk and abandoned T. I could hear him shouting at me to come back but, I couldn't.
We all made it to the studio but, every time I looked at Tyler, my heart raced. What did he do to me?
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A/N
I'm glad y'all enjoyed the first part, I'm so happy a few people decided to read this💕