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

viii

The multicolored sports car whips into the parking lot, blaring the owners music. A socked, adidas slide-clad foot the first thing to be seen as the door opens, the rainbow haired man standing and closing it behind him. Gazzy skips over and is wrapped in an embrace which he happily returns. He rests his head against Daniel's chest, the soccer jersey he wore feeling sleek against the side of his face.

"Hey boo," Tekashi says before kissing the top of his head and letting his arm fall around Pump's waist. He nods at Omar in greeting, "Wassup?"

The youngest of the three made eyes at Purpp, urging him to speak. "Yo man, it was fucked up of me to try and punch you and I'm sorry for that. We cool?" Omar offers a hand to shake once he finishes speaking.

Daniel takes it, dapping him afterwards, "Heh, yeah we cool. This lil dude been sad as hell mopin around tellin me random ass stories bout you," he ruffles Pump's dreads as said boy stands on his tippy toes to whisper in his boyfriend's ear.

Omar watches with a faint look of confusion as Tekashi considers whatever it is Gazzy's saying before eyeing the man across from him up and down and then nodding. The fuck?

"You wanna ride home wit us?" Daniel asks with a sly grin, pointing a thumb back at his Ferrari. Purpp raises an eyebrow at the wink that Gazzy sends him and nods slowly. "Uh sure, fuck it."

Tekashi gets in the drivers seat while the other two climb in the back, the smaller teen straddling Omar's lap and lays his head on his shoulder. Closing his eyes, Gazzy yawns as the man under him rubs up and down his back. "You tired?" Pump emits a mumbled "Yaahh", and near instantly nods off, leaving Omar with a sleepy boi in his arms.

Looking in the rear view mirror at the pair, Daniel can't help but smile. "He ain't even nap today he was so hype." He snickers and backs out, driving out of the lot.

"Wow it's hard to remember the last time he skipped a nap," Purpp states as he carefully brushes a dread out of the younger one's face. As they near Gazzy's street, Tekashi speaks again. "So, obviamente (obviously) he like you a lot, you like him? Like more than a friend?"

Omar breathes in deeply, should he even try to lie his way out of it at this point? Exhaling a sigh, he nods but soon vocalizes in case the other didn't see. "Si, I do..I love him."

Pulling into the driveway, Daniel turns off the car. "Yo veo (I see)", he turns around to face him, his keys in hand, the hello kitty decorated one a spare key from Gazzy, "You wanna fuck him?"

Purpp nearly chokes causing the boy atop him to shift in his lap, muttering something incoherently. After making sure he's still asleep, Omar answers as he rests his chin on the shorter one's head, "Yeah."

The driver nods after a moment, getting out and opening the back door for the Cuban. "You got him?", he points the key at the sleeping teen as Omar nods and stands, holding him by the bottoms of his thighs and gently kicks the car door closed behind him. He follows Tekashi into the house, laying Pump down easily on his large bed and sits near his feet to his side, removing the slides from them and tossing them to the floor.

Tekashi sits on the opposite side of Gazzy, lighting up a previously rolled blunt as the boy between the two starts to stir. "Bih I tol you..," Pump rolls over, "I want allll the fuckin.. backwoods..", he mumbles, blinking his eyes a few times before they adjust to the light, looking between his two papís. "The fuck? Where I'm is??"

Laughing, Omar and Dani both automatically move a hand to touch Gazzy as an effort to ground/comfort him. "Chill princesa, you had a lil nap on the ride home, you in ya bed now," Tekashi says as he envelops the smaller hand in his. Meanwhile Purpp gently strokes the Colombian's knee, accepting the blunt from Daniel and hitting it before adding, "I heard you ain't take yo nap huh lil baby?"

Relaxing instantly with a look of relief, Gazzy lays back down on his pillow, his slightly faded dreads fanning out around his head. "Oh. Yea I was too fuckin nervous and shit," he laughs then points at the blunt in Omar's hand, "Now who gone smoke me up?"

The older two share a look, Daniel tilting his head in Gazzy's direction but keeps his eyes locked with Purpp. "You finna help our boy out?"

Trying not to dwell too long on the Mexican's word choice, Omar takes a long drag off the wood without inhaling the smoke. Leaning down, he looks into Pump's tired but content eyes, crinkled in the corners from the smile he wore. He presses their lips together, transferring the smoke into Gazzy's lungs with a push of his tongue. Tekashi watches with interest as a curl of smoke leaves his lips.

"Thanks, I was startin to feel a little sober. Miss me with that shit mannnn," Pump laughs, sitting up and grabbing a pillow to put between him and the headboard. He laces his fingers with each of theirs, a dopey smile on his face. Gazzy smooches both of their lips then takes the blunt. "Now both y'all kiss so it's official."

"Uh, so that what's official exactly?" Omar asks as he traces random patterns along the youngest's thigh. Seeing as Pump is too busy hitting that gas, Tekashi responds in his place.

"Stoopid, you wanna be our fuckin boyfriend or nah?" Daniel chuckles and lightly shoves at Omar's shoulder. Said teen gains a faint blush, looking between the couple and forces himself to speak. "Y-Yeah." Better than nothing.

"Y'all two blush at damn near everything, it's cute tho," Tekashi pokes fun and leans in closer to Omar, clearly waiting for something. "Kiss him bitch!" Gazzy demands in a cheerful tone and before Purpp can respond, his lips are covered by Dani's soft pair. Their tongues quickly meet, becoming familiar with each other's taste.

"Yo this highkey hot as fuuuck," Pump drawls as Tekashi pulls away slightly, biting down hard and tugging on Omar's bottom lip before they separate.

"Gaz did you seriously smoke that whole thing already?" Purpp asks in mild surprise when he notices the stub between his fingers which he then puts in the ashtray. "Don't you fuckin judge me," Gazzy defends himself, trying to act like he's actually pissed but can't keep it up for more than a few seconds before bursting into laughter.

Rolling onto his back and springing up suddenly, Gazzy chatters excitedly, "Oh I just remembered! Dani and I made some chocolate earlier, so whether shit went good or not we'd still have that," he laughs as he prances out of the room.

A minute or so passes in silence before Omar speaks, "So uhh.. looks like we're dating now?" The Mexican beside him just laughs, "We both love Gaz, so I figure we can make him twice as happy yeah?" They share a smile of camaraderie as Purpp replies, "Yeah."

Daniel leans over and pulls the other's phone out of his front pocket, tapping his number into a new contact and gently tosses it back. Sending a text to the number so that Tekashi would have his, Omar looks up to see Gazzy has returned with a plate of surprisingly fancy looking chocolates which he sets on the bed and sits next to.

"Aight I gotta head to work boos," Dani announces as he pulls Omar into a side hug and kisses Gazzy's lips, adding an extra peck to his cheek before he stands, making sure he has everything he needs. "Don't blow his back out aight?" He grins at Omar who laughs in response. "I'll do my best."