Azaire has trouble settling down in a home he cannot remember, coupled with the fact that he has to find a way to kiss the naive, -or so he thinks- dark skinned beau of his new school without getting punched in the face, suffering societal damage and cast into the flaming gates of hell. Edikan has an image to keep up and many problems to handle so they don't see the light of day. And he's pretty good at ensuring things stay in their rightful place. Having Azaire as a friend shouldn't be troublesome. It has no right to be. But it's proving otherwise. And to his utmost horror he just happens to prefer it that way. This is certainly too much drama for them. It's worse when they realize they're in a place that thrives and abuses it.