"WAKE ME UP!"

"Wake me up inside."

"CAN'T WAKE UP!"

"Wake me up inside."

"SAVE MEEEE!"

"Call my name and save me from the dark."

"Ouuuuuuuuuu no I'll never get over you until I find something new, to get me high like you do...listen to my heart go- BAD DUM. BOO'D UP. BIDDY DA- DUM BOO'D."

"Pussy got the wet wet, got that drip drip, got that super soaker, hit that she a fefe, her name keke, she eat my dick like it's free, free.."

It was late as shit and the music Stokeley and I were turning up to is gone now because HIS phone is now dead. I was getting tired and his traffic IS NOT GOING ANY WHERE. Why is here so much traffic going out of Tampa anyway?

It was a comfortable silence, I feel like I was going to fall asleep any moment.

What if I just suck his dick right now. Like.. what he gonna do? Push me out the car? It might be awkward but I think I will be fine. Bro, what he thinking? I hope he thinking the same thing. He probably not but better like surprises because I'm gon gobbl-

"Jahseh." Stokeley called suddenly. My head shot up as I snapped out my train of thought.

"Yes?"

"About..about that time you talked about your ex and uh..how they are- or were a-"

"A guy? Yes."

"So you're-"

"Correct." I say cutting him off. I really thought he would've known I'm gay by now. Miles really has kept his mouth zipped about this. Usually his mouth is running cross country on my business to everyone.

He goes silent. I feel like I could hear his thoughts but I don't know how he feels.

"Is that..a problem?.." I ask curiously. "No no no. Of course not. I just..was wondering. There's absolutely nothing wrong with it. I love gay people." He says quickly.

I chuckle at him, "Not in a..not in a weird way." He ends. It's cute how nervous Stokeley can be sometimes, loosen the fuck up.

"Don't worry I won't hit on you." I say yawning and leaning my head on the window. I was for sure going to fall asleep. He laughed and sighed a little bit. "Okay then, Jah."

"Jahseh..JAHSEH." I felt hands gently shaking me. My eyes fluttered open to see it was pitch dark outside.

"Stokeley..? Where are you?" I could see very well, and I couldn't see who was so I started feeling around. I felt a nose then wetness and pulled my hand away.

"You just stuck your fingers in my fucking mouth." He said turning on the light in the car and getting out. "Are we home?" I asked getting up rubbing the bit of tiredness I had left in my eyes away also getting out of the car.

"Not quite. I..don't really know where we are." He said scratching his head and looking around. There wasn't a car in sight. I rolled my eyes and growled. Both our phones are dead and we don't know where we are only place I could see was a hotel, truck stop and more road.

"Well..you want to check into a hotel or something?" I asked looking at the run down hotel across the road. Walking distance but we decided to just use the car and park in front of the place.

So we're lost and we have to stay at this place for the night. I'm sure this dollar tree excuse for a hotel doesn't have any chargers for us so I guess our phones will be dead until he get home.

We enter the place and there was one old aged blonde lady standing behind a desk. She was reading something, and when she saw us walking towards her, put it down slowly.

"Room for 2.. please." I say. I look down at Jahseh and he was standing fairly close to me behind me. He seemed even more tired than before that's what made me want to get this room quicker.

She sighed and was slowly arranging the shit she had on her desk, like we didn't just ask for a room. She starts looking around for something then gets down behind the desk and starts looking through things. I could feel Jahseh getting angry and impatient behind me I was too but I know and seen how Jahseh can get and I'm not trying to get kicked out and having to sleep in the car, I spoke up before he says something he might regret.

"Uh..need help?" I ask awkwardly. "No no. I got it." She says. We stand there for like another minute or so then she finally hands us a key that said 123.

"Have a good night." She says smiling. We force a weak smile and start leaving looking for the room. Jahseh trailed behind me, grabbing the key and looking at it.

"Oh this key old old...oh look my birthday. 123." He said happily.

"January 23rd?" I ask looking around for the room door. "Yes, ma'am" He says proudly. I roll my eyes spotting the room number 123. He opened the door and immediately steps back.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

"This place better than I thought it would be." He says. We walk in it's more or less what I thought it would look like. I don't care though, it's gonna work for the night. There was 2 beds sat near each other. Jahseh flopped face first on the bed letting out a big sigh. I don't now how late it was, there was an analog clock but I can't read it. I wish I payed attention to these types of things in school, I can't read a fucking clock.

I say on the bed on the opposite side of Jahseh's and laid back, falling asleep on impact.

I woke up more tired than I was before. I was still laying in the position I remembered falling asleep in. I sat up and stretched, looking over at Jahseh's bed just to see it's empty. I turned around to see an asleep Jahseh sleeping horizontally above me. I patted him until he got up, he groaned and shifted. "You have a whole ass bed over there." I said chuckling. "Yours was more comfortable." He says getting up and yawning. He looked cute when he was all sleepy and shit..I mean er- he looked fairly well as far as I can tell, he's not a morning person.

I woke up in the middle of the night needing to pee so bad. Stokeley's bed was closest to the bathroom and I was tired, he was sleeping low enough on the bed I could sleep above him. He was in the perfect position for me to blow his shit, but nah. Why would I do that? I haven't even eaten or drank anything for hours, my throat drier than Mile's lips when I force him to wear carmex. Speaking of that, I'm hungry and thirsty.

"Stokeleyyyyy." I whined. "What is it?" He said from the bathroom. "I'm hungry."

"We can get some food on the way home." He said walking out the bathroom. He had a red durag on. I huffed at it. I like his dreads and I tell him that every time he wears a durag. I like the way his dreads fall over his face tattoos like just let me...ugh.

"What? Don't like my durag?" He said posing. I went over to him and tried to snatch the durag off him, "take the durag off and let your dreads flow."

"Never." He said fighting back. While playing tug of war for the red cloth, he was now on top of me and I didn't notice. I finally got the durag off his head.

"Durag off today." I say. He groans still on top of me, trying to snatch the cloth from me. He stays on top of me for a while just examining me. Bro just fuck me already.

"You gonna get off?" I asked him, not really wanting him too.

"Not until you give me my baby back."

"No then you're going to wear it."

"Why don't you want me to wear it?"

"Because..because you look good without, nigga." I say.

"Oh really? I thought you said you wasn't finna be hitting on me."

"I never promised." I said, regretting saying that. My mouth has a mind of it's own, I'm too bold.

"You ain't ever getting this durag bac-"

Before I could finish that sentence, he placed his lips against mine. It caught me off guard, and I would've never thought he would do that. Of course if he would've fucked me it would've been better you know but a kiss is better.

He pulled away and snatched the durag right out my hand, and getting off of me.

This son of a bitch, I'm really going to-

"Jahseh..Jahseh..JAHSEH."

I jerked awake, on the floor of the hotel room confused and Stokeley over me. "Why you on the floor, dawg?" He said chuckling getting up. "I'm not on the- how did I get on the floor I was just..." I say confused.

You really telling me that that WHOLE war of getting the red durag, that WHOLE kiss was a dream?

"FUCK!" I yelled getting up off the floor. "What? What's wrong?" Stokeley asked, he was wearing a black durag instead of a red one.

"Don't play with me like that man, it's not cool." I say walking into the bathroom. Stokeley looked at me confused.