whole lotta lust ☛ PLAYBOIUZI

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The first day of school was always hell for all of us. Jordan didn't know anybody who's actually excited to start a new year and see those bum ass teachers. Only reason that Jordan truthfully looked forward to school was to see his best friend. And maybe for the basketball games too or whatever, but that was about it. Other than that, he was content with staying home and doing absolutely nothing.

Jordan rolled out of bed mad tired.. He had no clue why he thought last night would be the best time to stay up till 5 AM. But nonetheless, he quickly headed to his bathroom and brushed his teeth before finding the laziest outfit to throw on. Jordan honestly didn't give a damn about the first day of school, so his fit was just an oversized black shirt with plaid black and yellow jeans, black converse, his chains and that was about it. After saying laters to his family, he was out the door.

Jordan's journey to the bus stop wasn't that long to be honest. When he showed his face, there were already a few kids there, laughing and joking around. Some were listening to music and some just sat by themselves. Jordan saw no signs of his best mate, so he just took a seat on one of the bleachers, drifting fast asleep.

His best friend, Symere, came walking towards the bus stop not too long after. He too didn't seem like the type of person to be excited about the first day of school, as he only wore a plain black shirt, black ripped jeans, old school vans and a dog chain. He never put much effort into his outfits on school days.

Symere's eyes roamed everywhere around the bus stop, until finally landing on Jordan, who was slumped on the bleachers. Symere sighed, as he walked over to his best friend to wake him up.

"Yo, get the hell up." Symere frowned, as he shook Jordan gently with his hand. He then started shaking him aggressively as Jordan showed no sign of waking up. Symere rolled his eyes, as he rubbed his hands together before giving Jordan one clean smack on his face.

Jordan flinched awake, getting ready to beat the shit out of someone.. only to see it was Symere. He exhaled loudly, giving the boy an annoyed look.

"What the fuck is your deal, bro? Damn." Jordan grazed his face before he hopped up, picking up Symere and spinning around with him. Sure, the smack to the face pissed him off, but he was happy to see his boy.

"It ain't my fault that you're a heavy sleeper." Symere laughed as Jordan continued to spin him around.

Jordan rolled his eyes, taking a seat with Symere on his lap. This was probably his favorite position to sit in with him— but he wasn't gonna admit that outloud or anything.

"Yo, you excited for school? I'm not. Probably only excited for the games or some shit." Jordan shrugged, playing with Symere's dog chain out of uneasiness. Every now and then his eyes would trail up to the boy's neck or lips, but only to go back to his chain.

"I'm not either. Really only hyped to see you and for the games too." Symere replied, smiling as he felt Jordan's hand on his chain. "It'd be a lot better if his hand was gripped around my neck." Symere thought.

"Awe, I'm hyped to see you too, geek." Jordan twinkled, carefully jerking on Symere's chain but then pausing. He hummed, looking up at Symere then back to his chain.

"What classes did you say you had again? You better have the same classes as me or we're gonna have a problem." Jordan chuckled, arms wrapped around Symere's waist.

"My first period is history, second is language arts, third is math, fourth is chemistry, fifth is p.e, and last is stem." Symere responded, only smiling harder as Jordan wrapped his arms around him. "Please tell me you have the same classes."

"Same first period. Don't have language arts second. But I do have math third, fourth is something else, fifth is p.e too and I don't remember what my last is. I think the same thing as you or whatever," Jordan shrugged, raising a brow afterwards. "Damn, why you cheesing so hard? Some chick asked you out or something? "