When Aj and Chris meet its like love at first sight, but what happens when the two are put on different paths because of grade level and career choices? Will they stick together or will their friendship and relationship be put to the test?
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DID CHRIS SAY THAT HIM AND HOODY LOOK LIKE SHAQ AND KOBE?! I- That is beyond me, I get the Shaq, but KOBE!! Ykw, I'm not gonna question it, maybe he meant the friendship.
Another thing... I love this man, but these hairstyles. I like it now with the black growing out, but when he dyes it these different colors...he be looking like a white man in disguise.
Aj
Beep! Beep! Beep!
I popped my head up from the chest of shirtless Chris to turn off my alarm.
What's today?
I looked at the phone waiting for my vision to focus. Saturday.....
What the fuck was I getting up at 9am on a Saturday for? It had to be important if I set a alarm. My memory was eventually notified when my phone dinged indicating a text.
Coach V: GOOD MORNING GIRLS! Hope you slept well, practice starts at 11 so get here on time pls. It will be joint practices with the A team boys, so do not get distracted. We are here to play ball, not stare at them sweat. *cough cough Aj
Zee❤️: oop-
End of text....
Now I know damn well this lady did not just call me out. I tried to pry Chris' long arms from around my waist but it was no use. The more I pulled, the tighter he held onto me.
"Stop moving." He mumbled. "I have to get up papa. You do to actually." I said. "Whyyyy?" He whined. "We have practice Chrissy."
"Chrissy doesn't wanna go to practice. He wants to stay here with you." He said into my neck. "Come on baby, as soon as it's over we can spend the whole day together if you want." I said. He huffed but let go.
"Can I take a shower with you?" He asked as we brushed our teeth. "No you're gonna start something." I denied. He wrapped his arms around my waist. "Promise I won't."
"Fine." I stripped out of my shirt and shorts and Chris slipped out of his boxers and entered the shower with me.
How could a mans back looks so good. The water that dripped from his body mixed with the steam made his so much more sexier. His curls that he had let grow out had fallen flat.
My eyes traveled down. Now Chris never let me touch his ass which I think is highly unfair because he lowkey got cake. He says it's gay, but this is my chance.
I slowly took my hand and squeezed his cheek and brought it down quickly. I can't tell y'all how scared I was. He slowly turned around and squinted at me. "Heyyyyy Chrissss." I waved backing away from him.
