samys pov
"marrr" i whined out once the facetime call connected.
"what." i heard him reply back.
"come to my house, please." i said in a baby voice.
"no bitch." he replied to me without hesitation.
"pleaseee, im sick! take me off pause, look." i said holding the camera up to my red eyes.
third person pov
"you're just high." mar replied.
"im seriouss! my throat hurts." samy said.
"oh. so you can't suck my di-" mar said while grabbing his black air forces out the closet.
"mariano bye. im unlocking the door hurry up." samy said cutting him off and ending the call.
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mars pov
i made my way into samys house, making sure to lock the door behind me while taking in the familiar aroma of cinnamon.
when i finally made it up into his room he was worse than i expected him to be. his hair was messier than usual and his cheeks were really red. and to top it all off he was watching lilo and stitch, what a fucking baby.
"hey fatass." i said setting down the water bottle and medicine tablets i had brought him.
"hi ugly." he replied.
"you're pretty mean for someone who's supposed to be siCk" i said kissing him on the cheek.
"you're pretty broke for someone who has two jobs." samy replied turning away from me.
"that's why im not coming to help your ass next time. watch." i said taking off my coat.
"come cuddle me and shhh" samy said closing his eyes.
"no. you're not wearing any pants." i said with a smirk.
"next time ill call dante to come cuddle me." samy replied.
"ohhhh! that's how it is." i asked him still getting in the bed with him.
"thank you." he said wrapping his smaller arms over my shoulders.
"next time im getting you pregnant." i said with no shame, pulling him in by the waist.
"please."
