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What A mom?!
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Ongoing, First published Dec 20, 2022
Mature
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Jaylen, a 25-year-old Black man and a famous football player for the most well-known team in the country, has a best friend named Matteo - a well-known white billionaire. What the world doesn't know is that Jaylen and Matteo are more than just best friends; they're also secretly friends with benefits.

One night, like many others, Jaylen was hanging out at Matteo's place. They were having their usual fun, enjoying each other's company in private. But the next morning, they were jolted awake by the sound of the doorbell.

When they opened the door, they found a 4-year-old boy standing there. The shocking part? The little boy looked like both of them.

And then, as soon as the boy saw Jaylen, he pointed at him and called out, "Mom."

Jaylen and Matteo just stood there, jaws on the floor.

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