seven

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part seven

"no jahseh, please don't" stokeley cried, dropping to his knees in front of jahseh. jahseh placed the gun to his temple and pulled the trigger. his lifeless body fell beside stokeley making him scream out in horror. he could barely see jahseh, due to his tear-filled vision. he wiped at his eyes but it was no use.

he grabbed jahseh and hugged him to his chest, crying into his shoulder. his best friend killed himself right in front of him. why would he do that? jahseh was his everything. it was like a part of him left when he watched jahseh pull the trigger. he finally thought they were happy.

"i-i l-love y-you s-so m-m-m-much-" stokeley could hardly form a sentence as the sobs continued to rack through his whole body.

"w-why me god?! w-why—"

••••

"stokeley?—stokeley wake up—stoke—"

stokeley blinked a couple of times and sat up quickly. he looked over at jahseh who was sitting on his knees with a worried expression painted on his face. stokeley let out a sigh of relief when he realized it was all a dream. he then began to panic.

"what's wrong jah? you okay? is someone in the house?" stokeley asked frantically. jahseh shook his head with a small chuckle, placing his hand on stokeleys shoulder.

"chill out, i saw you twisting and turning in your sleep. it seemed as though you were having a bad dream so i tried waking you up" he explained with a reassuring smile.

"y-yeah i was having a bad dream—thank you for waking me up" stokeley blushed, fidgeting with his hands in his lap. jahseh waved him off and climbed out of the bed, stretching his arms as soon as his feet hit the floor. he had his back turned to stokeley, his arms above his head as he let out a dramatic yawn.

stokeley admired how jahsehs back muscles flexed everytime he moved. his eyes scanned over jahsehs small figure, taking in as much as he could before jahseh turned around. stokeley couldn't keep his eyes from coming back to jahsehs ass. he loved how plump it was. he wondered what it'd feel like in between his hands. the thoughts were making his morning wood twitch in excitement. he cleared his throat and stood up also, palming himself through his boxers discreetly to stop his erection from getting any worse.

"is it okay if i take a shower?" jahseh asked stokeley, turning around to face him. stokeley moved his hands behind his back quickly and nodded. jahseh shrugged and walked over to his duffel bag that was sitting on the floor next to stokeleys dresser. he bent over, the view of his ass sending stokeley to a whole nother level. stokeley cursed at himself and turned the other way, trying to think if things that will turn him off. but all that was running through his mind was jahsehs perfect ass.

jahseh smirked as he watched stokeley mutter to himself angrily. he walked into stokeleys bathroom and turned on the lights, setting his clothes on the counter. he closed the door and took off his clothes, ready to take his well deserved shower.

••••

"lets do something today" stokeley said, looking over at jahseh who was sitting at stokeleys desk. jahseh shrugged and nodded.

"like what?" he asked. stokeley wanted to take jahseh to the beach and then go out for ice cream after. he's always loved the beach.

"how does the beach sound? and then we could get some dinner and ice cream after?" stokeley suggested. jahseh smiled and nodded but then it faltered after he began to think about it.

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