ミ★kairi was red. it wasn't any day to walk into your bestfriend lowkey naked. "what you want bruh." kairi whined trying to distract himself, "don't y'all got hot water?" kairi got distracted, he was staring at the shirtless figure in front of his two eyes.
"excuse me but my eyes are right here." mattia says in a ladylike karen voice, "excuse me bu— shut the fuck up, my guy." kairi perfectly mimicked his bestfriend, the two laughing softly at each other, their eyes meeting when they stopped and stared into each other's eyes.
the softness in their eyes shared the same feeling. the feeling of peace, not having to worry about anything, softness in their hearts. they feel light, just this moment, everything felt fine.
"so wanna fuck?" kairi's smile dropped. fucking mattia really did that.
"aight i'mma head the fuck out." kairi shut the bathroom door closed, "you didn't say no! turn the hot water on too, by the way." kairi muttered a lil bitch before going to turn the hot water from the basement on. the shit mattia made kairi feel had him all weird on the inside.
he was bisexual but was mattia the same? fuck no. 'mattia is just playing around, mattia is just playing around, mattia is just playing around.' kairi repeated to himself, over and over. but sometimes, it felt real. maybe mattia did like kairi.
'LAMSOAKAKA nahh shut the fuck up kairi' kairi laughed, feeling a bit bummed out but still okay. he made his way back to his room, opening the door and revealing a shirtless mattia. "the shirt you gave me fuckin' broke." kairi gave a disappointed and disgusted face.
"how the FUCK do you BREAK a t-shirt, MATTIA."
"the shirt you gave me was like a fuckin crop top on me you fucking midget."
"okay? and? still doesn't explain how you fucking broke my T-SHIRT." mattia just stared lovingly at kairi, corny thing to say but the shorter boy looked so cute. mattia wasn't gay but kairi is adorable.
"hello—? aren't you gonna say anything?" kairi waved his small hand in front of his taller friend, "you're so fucking cute." the elder furrowed his eyebrows "shut the fuck up" the shorter male made his way to his closet, his eyes scanning for one of the shirts mattia gave him.
"aha! found it. fucking t-shirt breaking motherfucker." he threw the mattia sized t-shirt to the taller male.
"what was that?"
"nothing." kairi smiles.
kairi just stares at mattia, this bitch is hot, kairi was whipped. but of course, we've mentioned this so many time, he'll never know. kairi's small smile turn into a sad smile, knowing that mattia will never feel the same.
"what are you looking at?" mattia raised his sharp eyebrow.
"yo."
"yo?"
"yo moma."
"fuck you."
kairi burst out of laughter, he thought himself as fucking bo burnham. "mattia, i'm so fucking funny holy shit." the younger boy rolled his eyes "yeah hahahah— shut the fuck up." mattia wore the shirt over his head.
"you're so fucking weird." mattia stares at kairi who's currently laying down on the floor, eating froot loops. as much as he insults the smaller boy, he had so much fond in his own eyes. no homo though, right?
"hm? what?" kairi looked back at mattia.
"nothing." they'll never know, of course.
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mairi's notes:
i'm a shitty person istg but i love you all sm ur supportive comments make me🥳🥳🥳🥳🥺🥺🥺😭😭😳😳❤️❤️💞 like no homo though anyway, i love all of u there's many errors here i apologize
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𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 , mairi
Fanfiction𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐈𝐍 mattia can't fucking help it . kairi is too cute. lowercase intended