it's heckin treyway (pumpkashi) (smokepump) (smokepumpkashi)

iv

Gazzy awoke late into the morning, the sun blinding him when his eyes momentarily opened. He quickly retreats under the blanket and pulls his phone with him, checking his messages from last night.

Papi Chulo🌈: lemme know how u is babe, just say the word and i'll pick yous up

The dread head smiles, typing out a reply as he tried to remember how he got in his pajamas last night. Not even new ones but some pair of formerly comfy shorts he hadn't worn since the 7th grade and a large t shirt of Omar's that he totally forgot he even had. Also..why wasn't he wearing underwear?

Dummy Boi🍑: gracias, im ok just hungover. com ovr? fuckin bars 😜

Tekashi laughed as he read the new message, particularly glad he had skipped school that day.

Papí Chulo🌈: fasho, i'll bring some breakfast

——smol time skip——

The doorbell rings for a second time as Tekashi waits outside, balancing two containers of food. Answering his ringing phone, he inwardly scoffs as the voice tells him the location of the key.

"Fuck off ion wanna get up bih..", Gazzy whines into the phone, hanging up when he hears the front door open. Soon enough, Daniel enters the room and scrunches his face up upon only seeing a mound of blankets to greet him.

"You in there bozo?" The older male questions in a rough voice, setting the food down on the side table before making his way to the windows, closing the blinds and drawing the curtains. He returns to sit on the bed next to the slowly emerging lump that was lil pump.

Letting the blanket fall from his upper half to bunch up around his waist, Gazzy lunges towards the food, wasting no time in opening it and beginning to shovel the contents into his mouth.

Daniel just watches for a moment, deciding what to say. "I uh, wasn't sure what you wanted, so I took a guess," he finishes, scratching the back of his neck as he reaches for his own food.

Tekashi needn't have worried though, the younger male literally moaning around a mouthful of his smiley face-decorated, possibly diabetes inducing pancakes. The younger one managed to speak after swallowing (😏), "You a hell of a guesser. I didn't make you skip did I?" He chews his food with a concerned pout, watching as the other picked at his food.

Finishing his bacon, Daniel smirks and shakes his head, setting his half finished meal onto the side table. Laying on his side, he watches the sitting boy inhale his dessert, er, breakfast. "Nah nah, I wasn't finna go anyways princesa. I kept wondering how you was doin to be honest," Tekashi admits, eyeing the still fluorescent marking he had made on the boy's thigh, pulling some of the blanket onto himself thus concealing part of his arms, his hand creeping to rest on Gazzy's outer thigh. "Damn boy I know I told you I liked yo shorts but can you even call what you has on 'shorts' at dat point?" He chuckles as he plays with the edge of them.

Giggling as he attempts unsuccessfully to lick off all the whip cream around his lips, Pump responds. "Yea well ion even know where these shits came from they way too small. You don't gotta worry about me.. Omar and I just.." Flashes of the night before raced through his mind as he swallowed suddenly, exhaling slowly after a minute. "We just talked some. Then he brought me home and left." Finishing his food, he set the box aside and turned to lay on his side, throwing a leg over Tekashi's waist. Said male accepts the leg, holding him to him by the back of his thigh, facing each other. Noticing a mark on Pump's neck that he hadn't the night before, he tilts his chin up in order to get a better look. Gazzy just gulps as he feels warm lips at the side of his mouth, a tongue cleaning off the remaining whipped cream before it's owner spoke.