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hearteyes-for-killmonger · 6 years

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The Recipe

Short fic written for @allhailnjadaka and @vanitykocaine. Erik belongs to you both in this fic 😛😁😗. If you haven't read Iqiniso, I hint at that here.

Chill!Erik, Polyamorous!Erik, Weed, Light Smut

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Laying horizontally across Henny's desk, Ryley blows a hazy ring of silver smoke into the air and watches as it wafts and dissipates above her. Her short platinum coils illuminate the space, picking up faint traces of the blue-white fluorescent lighting gleaming from the focused overhead fixtures. The lights were for the marijauna plants, but they provided the large room with a moody, calming effect that enhanced her high.

Across from her, Henny reclines in her black leather seat, exhaling smoothly with closed eyelids. The potency of her own sought after product washes through her. This was the post-celebration of her grand opening which happened yesterday. This new medical marijuana dispensary was twice the size of her last.

"I'm glad you modified this Iquiniso because that first batch almost got me in trouble." Ryley said with another puff of smoke. "I was fucking Y'lan and when he asked whose pussy was it, I almost said Erik. I had to pretend to throw up just to get away."

"Damn," Henny coughs, "Yeah, you weren't the only one with diarrhea of the mouth. People were telling me all kinds of personal information that I didnt need to know, but you don't have to worry about that now. This strain has no side effects. It's literally perfect."

"Who you tellin," Ryley hums in bliss. "Speaking of Erik, I called him over.. Is that cool?"

"Of course it is. That's our nigga."

"Don't tell him about Y'lan."

"I haven't yet, why would I?"

"Why would you what? Y'all look bout gloomy as shit in here, it's 2 p.m." Erik approaches from a few yards away. He's wearing a white t-shirt, lightwash ripped jeans and pink air force. A gold rope chain adorns his thick neck and a Hennessy bottle sloshes in his hand.

"Speaking of gloomy, how are you drunk already at 2 p.m.?" Henny scoffs. He's not going, still waiting to hear what they'd been talking about. His eyes lower in an attempt to draw truth from his girls.

"Maybe some small things, like little jokes and anecdotes, we wanna keep between us," Ryley gestures innocently between herself and Henny.

"Yeah nigga, let us bond," Henny adds passing him her blunt. He inhales and holds the smoke in his lungs before releasing it slowly.

"Good ain't it," a proud Henny gloats, watching as Erik visibly relaxes.

The soprano vocals of Eric Bellinger sift through the dank, cloudy air.

🎵Girl, come through and let's do what we do in your imagination. When I'm gone, show me how you pretend.🎵

"Y'all really wanna get high?" The trio were vibing with low chuckles, rotating the two blunts when Erik asked the ridiculous question.

"Nigga, my product gets us high enough! What you want, cocaine?" Henny was outraged. She felt insulted. Not only did she work incredibly hard and long hours developing her strains, but her customers were always satisfied.

"Ride with me. I need to show you how high I'm talking," Erik smirked blowing smoke from the rollup between his fingers.

In the car, Henny goes to the driver's seat, but withdraws seeing Erik's dark expression. Drunk or sober, he refused to let anyone drive his car. Henny calls shotgun in order to keep an eye on the road in case Erik's condition got the best of him, but Ryley doesn't mind, happy to stretch out in the back of the 4-door black convertible Cadillac as the car swerves through traffic.

"Hell to the nah. You outta yo drunk ass mind," Ryley scoffs when she realizes where Erik is headed.

"Hell yeah. If y'all gone be my bitches you gotta do what I do, go where I go." He parks the car and hops out.

"I know you don't think my ass going on a long ass hike," Henny grouches watching Erik walk to the truck next to them. A man hopped out of the driver's seat and pulled three mountainbikes from the bed of his truck and Erik waved the girls from the car.

"Don't be like that Ms. Kitana," he smirks addressing Henny's frown.

"Ms. Who?" Ryley didn't know that side of Henny and Erik and Henny both planned to keep it that way.

"Just a joke," Henny said, eyes narrowing at Erik's antics.

"Y'all competent enough to ride a mountainbike, correct," he asks and there's a challenge in his voice that ignites both girls. "Grab a bike and follow me," he says riding off. Without hesitation, the girls mount their bikes and take off after him. He flew through the uphill trail up a mountain and the girls worked hard to keep up until they reached a point where they they absolutely had to hike. The forbidden zone that is the Hollywood sign stood before them larger than life, each letter 45 feet tall.

"I'm a touch it," Ryley says making contact. It's a well known rule that no one is to touch the sign or be this close to it, but who cares about rules?

"We gone do more than that," Erik says mounting the last O. He climbs up one side and the girls climb the other O. Once at the top, Erik relights his blunt and gazes out at the scenery feeling like he's on top of the world. This was something every Cali nigga needed to experience once.

"Miss me with that bullshit. You not a gang member you're a tourist..," he raps, moreso to himself.

"I was already high as shit, but now this is high," Ryley yells across the sky passing the second blunt to Henny.

"Too fuckin high.. and I'm fuckin sweating. It's hot as Satan's asshole," Henny grumbles taking a long drag. They climb back down to sit in patches of grass they find in the dirt and finish the blunts before taking their leave and in the parking lot, Erik returns the bikes.

The top of the Caddy goes back and Ryley raises her arms feeling the wind on her skin. The summer heat was borderline unbearable, but the wind was a Godsend. Erik watched her carefree movements through the review mirror with humor in his eyes as the car sped down a highway. Aware of her audience, Ryley lifts her t-shirt and bra flashing her large breasts at Erik along with anyone else blessed to look at that moment.

"Eyes on the road, Stevens," Ryley teases while Henny fights the temptation to grab the wheel.

"Chill baby, I got this," he says holding Henny's hand in her lap, but her expression betrays her concern.

"Shit, you wanna be in charge that damn bad? I said I got it, but since you don't believe me," he lets go off the wheel and the car veers sharply to the left before Henny grips the wheel turning it back lightly.

"FUCK YOU ERIK!"

Ryley in the backseat only laughs.

"Nah, you steer. I'll eat. Since you think you can do better than me, you better not crash." His foot remains poised on the pedal. His hands unbutton Henny's shorts, yanking them under her and she lifts to assist him in removing them, spreading her thighs as Erik angles her entire lower body to face his lowered head. Her leg stretches over his shoulder giving him full access.

"This is cramped as fuck," Erik complains causing Ryley and Henny to laugh this time. Of course it was, he was huge. His thick fingers rub up and down her wet lower lips before slipping into her one after another until he's two knuckles deep in her wetness. He moves and stretches his fingers massaging her from the inside as she purrs and writhes making his fingers slick and then his tongue meets her core.

"Shit," she gasps drifting. She immediately rights the vehicle before Erik's vacuum seal can take away her mental capacity to operate a speeding vehicle.

"You swerving," Ryley points out.

"BITCH I'M TRYING! SHIT!.. I'm bout to cum," A hail of cars appears ahead and Henny braces herself as she focuses to the best of her ability on keeping her hands still while her body shakes. Whizzing pass cars and dipping in and out of neighboring lanes, she dare not tell Erik to slow down.

"YOU GONE HIT THAT CAR," Ryley yells and Erik bolts upright stealing back control of the car, his beard and mustache still coated in Henny. He navigates the car back to Henny's dispensary without incident.

"You," he looks to Henny having exited the vehicle, "I'm a fuck you first, come with me."

"Uh uh," Ryley protests standing between the two, "She got head so me first. I want my nut now."

"You gone have to wait," Henny chuckles pulling Erik's arm.

"Both y'all thirsty asses get naked and lay over the desk," Erik snaps pulling away. "We gone do this my way."

Digging into Ryley's guts, he fingers Henny ferociously from from behind. The sound of wet pink inner flesh and hard pounding mingle with the sound of two distinct moans creating a heady cocktail that makes Erik more drunk than Hennessy could ever manage to accomplish.

"See that weed on the table," Erik asks pulling on Henny's puff of hair with his free hand. "You should be rolling that for me right now."

Henny gets to rolling and Erik switches so that he's now inside of Henny, his fingers digging into Ryley. Counting their orgasms, he refuses to stop until their counts are even so that neither can say they've been slighted. It takes getting to 4 and 4 before he's sated and they're both even, trying to catch their breath.

"So I gotta go. I got shit to do, but good job Henny. I'm proud of you for opening this place. Ryley, make sure she don't work too hard." He grabs the fresh blunt Henny rolled and exits the way he came.

The girls gather themselves and watch as their man disappears through the door.

"It's always some shit when he comes around. All that drama," Ryley says once the coast is clear. She watches Henny grind weed for a joint.

"You the one invited him," she smirks.

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clubtuan · 6 years

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between the lines | mark tuan

→ prompt : « I'm sorry .. »

→ rating : fluff, angst, comedy.

→ summary : Mark Tuan, and his 2 months stays in a neighboor .. are deeper than what people actually sees ! After losing his mom when he was only a child, he lost another someone, after cancer took his father.

This time ; road took his love one, a summer night he got that call saying, his first love was dead even if the body hasn’t been find, her motorcycle was .. in han river with her bagpack, and her favorite jacket .. July, 23th 2015 mark the day L/N Y/N says her goodbye at age 21 !

→ inspired : Strongest Deliveryman.

It’s been two months .. two other long and painful months for Mark, a photo in his right hand just like every other time he looks at the paper and the smiles printed on it !

Him, and small brunette in his arms and two bikes in the back one black and the other white, he probably looks the happiest he ever been on this ! Both of them were doing the famous V sign with their fingers, a good friend of them : Jackson, was the one who told them he was taking a photo !

A few characters were writing at the back of the photo : ‘ i love you – Y/N’

The memories of his first girlfriend was one of his most painful wound, « I miss you Y/N » her name still as painful to say as ever ! The girl was full of positivity and joyful, one of the sweetest deliveryman of their neighborhood. Even after two years, he still remember her favorite group, song, smell and candle ! He also recall the smell of her perfume, one of his favorite .. damn after two years it was still impossible to forget her !

His bagpack on his shoulders and his helmet on his head, he was ready to leave this part of Seoul to go to a new one, not for more than two months !

A lot of thoughts were ruining in his head as he was on his bike, apparently this time one of the best deliveryman was also living in this neighborhood, none other than Park Yoon Ji, she made a name for herself in not even 2 years ! Working at Park’s, 23 year old and the fastest deliveryman of this area of Seoul !

Two months in this place, would probably be okay the girl is nothing to be fear of ! She might be the ‘best’ but Mark, never wanted to be the best, he only wanted a job, and find something he promised to his dad before he passed away..

He was quite popular, because he was nice, and helpful to people around him ! He was strong and good looking but also give the ‘i’m the crazy dude from this neighborhood’ vibe.

After his long early morning ride, he was watching the sunrise close to Han River. Sitting on the grass he was the only one here, no joggers, no kids playing, or persons going to work, he was alone, like the last guy on earth .. it’s been long since he came to this side of the river ! But for the moment he needed this, he needed to remind, moments of happiness, even if it was hard and tears were making his eyes cloudy ! Her laugh was like a melody is in his ears and her long brown hair flotting in the air !

His eyes were close, but it feels like he made a jump of almost 3 years in the past, early morning at Han River with her was a thing they both loved to do !

« It’s not the time to cry Mark, you need to go to work »

A few seconds after his words, the sound of a motor could be heard some meters away from him, another bike, a dark grey one, and a slim figure on it a girl, he was sure of that ! All dressed in black and some white/blond hair could be seen just under the limit of the helmet. The inscription ‘SEOUL GIRL GANG’ was writing in white on her jacket.

At the same moment, Park Yoon Ji was riding her bike to get away from the river side, and go back to her neighborhood.

Her friend Lee Dan Ah sends her a text saying her aunt was looking for her ! Her peaceful morning ritual has been shortened by that.

After some minutes, she was at her aunt and uncle’s restaurant ‘Park’s’ her bike parked beside the delivery scooters and her helmet in her right hand. « Park Yoon Ji, here to help you sir ! » her other hand in front of her forehead and a big smile on her lips « Yah yah ! Insead of doing weird stuff help me ! »

Yoon Ji, were close to her aunt and uncle, they were the ones who take her after her parents’ death !

« Palpalsuta needs some flour for their fresh noodles please go give them some ! » the blond shows her tumb to Park Sang Gu, her aunt before taking a pack of flour for the restaurant at the end of the street and where Dan Ah, Yoon Ji’s friend was working .. until she could make enough money and leaving ‘Joseon Hell’ as she was calling it !

One of her earbuds in her ear she was humming the song ‘Pride and Prejiduce by Zico’ and was walking with the four against her chest.

« Hello ! Flour delivery by the one and only, cooles .. » her mouth was still open but she didn’t ended her sentence, at one of the tables were Dan Ah and a guy .. this guy, was Mark .

Yoon Ji didn’t says anything more, but give the flour to Soon Ae. « My aunt says you didn’t have and .. and i’ll be going »

Her bangs was hiding a part of her face, well at least she hope it was ! Right now wasn’t the right moment ! To be honest the right moment .. it was never ! She could hear Soon Ae calling her as she was leaving the restaurant.

The tie of her converse was undone, but it wasn’t important at this instant ! She was almost running back to her work place ! Who could believe they saw Park Yoon Ji running at 9 a.m ? Not a lot of people .. but the delivery gang, consisting of : Im Jaebum, Bambam, Kim Yugyeom, Park Jinyoung and Choi Youngjae saw that !

« Amazing, so now she run in the morning ? » was questioning Young Taek, his 3 friends shrug their shoulders .. « Miss Park Yoon Ji, probably have a lot to do ! » Im Jaebum, the ‘leader’ and older of the gang awnsered.

But the real question is, why was she running like a mad one ?

She wasn’t the shy type, more the I’ll have the last word ! And I know I’m right ! So why ?

And she wasn’t the type to have any physical activity if she didn’t have at least one cup of coffee and her coffee quota was : ZERO ! So what was wrong with her ?

« Have you seen a ghost ? you’re as pale as one ! » her uncle says, she shook her head before climbing the stairs to the appartement where the three of them were living .

The small cat of the family was sleeping on the couch beside her aunt. « So the flour ? » she gaves a positive sign to her aunt, before going to her room to change her clothes and trying to calm her heart.

In such a short time, the girl changed so much .. too much for her own good, first her hair colour, until she decided to her nostril pierced, and soon after some ink here and there .. Park Yoon Ji was an artist stuck in ‘Joseon Hell’

And stuck in her past too ..

She was looking at the picture she was hiding in one of her drawers, everything was simpler back then .. she was truly happy !

« Now is not the time Yoon Ji, now is never the time »

The crazy and busy time of the day, the phone was rining again and again, her and Lee Jin Hyun who was also working here with her, were in their rush hours !

« Already back Yoon Ji ? » Jin Hyun was asking « I’m not the fastest for nothing » she answer him.

« Oh, and Palpalsuta has a new deliveryman ! »

He passed ? He passed Dan Ah’s test ? How is it possible ? She didn’t even passed this test ! And even if someone was ok .. they were gone after less than a week !

« Unnie, you okay ? » she turned her head to see the concern in Jin Hyun’s eyes « Hum ? Yeah.. i need to go noodles doesn’t go by themsleves »

After her last delivery, the young girl has stop in a calm spot not far form her neighborhood, only to get a drink and get her mind straight.

‘Seoul is big enough, so why here ? I mean ok my name isn’t write in big neon letter at the entrance .. but still !’ Another thing caught her attention, the day date : ‘July, 19th 2017’

« It’s almost been two years since the young delivery girl crashed in the river with her bike » one says « Kids they don’t understand how dangerous those things are .. » the second says « Speed makes them feel alive for some seconds and after that kind of thing happen »

Their words were like a ping pong ball, nothing more .. just sounds in the background of a bar ! Words with no backbones .. this is how Yoon Ji felt about that ! This is how she needed to felt !

Her phone was blowing with texts from Dan Ah, Jin Hyun, her aunt and the neighborhood gang ! All she wanted to do was throwing it in the river .. and forget, once again .. all she was asking for was a few hours of calm and loneliness.

After his long first day, Mark was laying on the floor of his room, his arm under his head, he was looking at the ceiling of his room.

The sound of piano was filing his ears, thanks to his earbuds, his phone on is chest and no light in the room he was feeling at his ease at this moment, as if nothing ever happened ! But he knew, the next morning he was only going to wake up to an empty bed, the spot beside him will be cold as it’s now .. the unplanned sleep over with Y/N were the best, he would probably tell her some story of his day, and her would have been on his chest drawing some stuffs, and she would fall asleep in no time.

He would probably tell her about the five weirdos he met earlier today, while doing his deliveries, the five trying to bullied him cause he was the new one and no ones knew him ! He knew they weren’t dangerous just trying to show off to girls ! He once was like that too, when he met Y/N, doing some stupid thing on his bike hoping to catch her attention.

- The young guy, sitting on his bike waiting for the brunette to finish her day at the restaurant. Playing on his phone he was waiting for her, findind the time really long, his bangs was starting to get in his eyes, maybe it was time to go cut it !

« Good evening boss ! » It was now or never ! He was filing his chest with air, trying to look manly.

The brunette passed him, without even looking at him .. he scarped his throat hope she would look at him instead of her phone « I saw you the first time ! » she said without looking at him « I just choose to ignore you » now she was looking at him.

She knew who he was, obviously : Mark Tuan, started here a month ago and was really good on a bike and okay, yes he was attractive ! She would be lying if she didn’t admit her crush for him !

And the dude was doing a lot of stuff to get her attention -

The sleep won the war against the brown haired dude, who was now sleeping after what seems to a lifetime ! This neighborhood seems to be a bit weird, but cozy at the same time.

Yoon Ji, was her siting at her desk in her room, glasses on her nose and working on something that seems important enough to still doing it at 2 a.m on a Friday night, while also reading the text Dan Ah sends her to explain her meeting with Mark, how they almost ended up having an accident because ‘he’s not careful on his motorbike’ and ‘he just seems like an idiot to me i swear’ the last one was just ‘Yeon Ji asked me to shut up and just die or sleep ! Good night’ this one made the white haired girl laughed soflty. ‘our yoga leader needs to find her chill ! Good night’

The sleep also won over Yoon Ji, who fell asleep at her desk, her computer still on and a lot of number on the screen .. her bank account seems to be full and a list of stuffs she apparently needed.

One of her hand was in her hair, and her other arm was what we can call a pillow. Her guardian angel or her aunt throwed a duvet on her, hoping her niece could find a little peace and doesn’t catch a cold.

Her aunt, was just like a second mom for Yoon Ji, whenever she needed her she was here for her niece, no matter what .. she was here for her.

This is what family is suppose to do for you .. and family started to have a sense when the blondie moved with her uncle and aunt ..

Sang Gu and Ho Seok couldn’t have a child, even if they did try for years and years ! So when Sang Gu knews her sister wrote down on her testament, she wanted that her sister her brother-in-law keeps her daughter when she wasn’t a part of this world anymore, the couple fight to have custody !

Dan Ah, told Yoon Ji to meet her at Palpalsuta for the breakfast .. not remembering the new member of the delivery team, or she probably didn’t care !

Her short hair tied and a flannel too big for a slim figure, Yoon Ji was entering into the restaurant a bag with cups of coffee for her and her friend.

« Sorry, but we are close » Yoon Ji, almost forgot about him too, or was it the early hours playing with her mind ? « I know, i’m just here to .. take breakfast with Dan Ah »

This time couldn’t run away with no reasons .. the both of them were looking around, but at each others too when the other one wasn’t watching.

« -So Dan Ah has friends !

-Crazy, right ! » he was laughing after her answer. « I’m Mark Tuan »

All she wanted to tell him was that she already knew that, « Park Yoon Ji » was what she told instead.

‘Don’t think I would just forget about it, Hoping that you won’t forget about it .. - paper heart’

part 2?

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punkscowardschampions · 5 years

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Rio & Buster

Rio: How gone are you? Rio: I'm wrecked Buster: I'm fine Buster: 'Course Rio: Okay 😏 Rio: Imma go if you ain't on my level then boy Buster: Don't Buster: Talk to me Rio: Been having fun, boo? Buster: Yeah Buster: Mostly when I knocked James out Buster: 😂 Rio: Why'd you do that then Buster: Never shuts up that boy Rio: You better watch out if that's grounds for a kicking tonight, babe Buster: It's my party I can fight who I want to Rio: 🙄 Rio: You're funny Buster: I know Buster: He knows it now as well, like Rio: Coming in hot, I guess Buster: When am I not? 😏 Rio: 😂 Rio: If you say so Buster: You can say it too, I know you're thinking it Rio: You sure? Buster: Yeah Rio: No doubt you been hearing it all night yeah Rio: unless you're fighting everyone Buster: I wanna hear it from you Rio: I'll ring you in a bit Rio: if you want Buster: Don't forget Buster: You're wrecked Rio: I'm not that far gone Rio: just not tryna be that bitch Buster: What? Rio: Blowing up your phone every five seconds, like Buster: I like it Rio: Good Rio: 'cos I already miss you proper bad Buster: I miss you too Buster: Dancing with all these girls who aren't you Rio: Same Rio: It isn't the same, they aren't you Buster: Exactly Buster: They're boring Buster: and don't even know what they're trying to do Rio: I'm sorry you're bored but I ain't Rio: Don't forget Rio: only I can do you like I do Buster: Don't remind me Buster: I can't stop thinking about you as is Rio: But I have to Buster: No Buster: 'Cause I know and you know I know Rio: Fine Buster: Don't sulk about it Rio: Shut up, I ain't Buster: You never say fine if you are Rio: Whaddya want me to say? Rio: I'm superduper fabulous Buster: You're an idiot Rio: Must be, babe, must be Rio: don't knock it Buster: Shut up Rio: Do you wanna talk to me or nah Rio: gonna get a complex you keep telling me to shut up Buster: I love you Buster: I want you here Rio: Okay said I'm not that gone but Rio: doubt I'm getting on a plane levels of sober, baby Buster: We need a private one Buster: Fuck's sake Rio: Both gonna need to be on our grind for a bit longer for that, babe Rio: You cute Buster: I'll call my dad put the demand in before my birthday rolls around Buster: Helicopter at least, like Rio: 😂 Rio: knew you was just spoiling for a fair fight Buster: He wishes it was still fair Rio: Damn Rio: talking an awfully big game tonight boy Buster: Come on Buster: It ain't just talk Rio: I ain't gonna comment Rio: impartial as, obvs Buster: You can say it Buster: Not gonna forward this to him Rio: Wouldn't be the best idea you'd ever had Rio: for many reasons more serious than you doubting his 💪 Buster: I'm not asking you if it's a good idea Buster: Forget it Buster: If you're not gonna be on my side Rio: You're silly Buster: Fuck off Buster: Am not Rio: Don't Pout Rio: we're playing Buster: Whatever Rio: Not whatever Rio: what you thinking? Buster: Like I said, forget it Buster: I've done too many lines Rio: Alright Rio: earnt it after all your 📚🤓 Buster: I forgot shit's better here than in Dublin Buster: One thing that is Rio: 😏 shame you can't do a run for us, like Buster: Come here more Rio: I will Rio: not as if I need to think of an excuse Rio: as long as I avoid your 'rents, it'll be easy Buster: Yeah and they're easy to avoid Rio: Works for me Rio: making awkward morning conversation with 'em the once was bad enough Rio: wasn't even banging you then so Buster: They appeared, we all raised our glasses to cheers and they disappeared again Buster: Good times Buster: You know better now though, yeah? Buster: Fuck being polite Buster: Ignore and avoid like I do Rio: You wanted 'em to stick around and hang? 😂 Rio: I'll stick to avoiding, not their moody teen so I'm not coming at 'em with a fuck off attitude in their own home Buster: 😂 Buster: You keep calling me moody tonight? Buster: You feeling like you're missing out on a decent fight or what? Rio: You know you is Rio: not just got that bottom lip out for the 'gram Rio: nah, all love here, like Buster: I know you wanna fight and fuck Buster: Standard Rio: So what, you reckon 1 outta 2 ain't bad? Buster: Do you reckon I can't fuck you from here Buster: I'm just a phone call away Rio: Don't be a tease again Buster: I'm only a tease if I don't do it Rio: Yeah and you can't rn Rio: I doubt the party's over already Buster: Like that matters Buster: I can do whatever I want Rio: Back on your rich boy hype, yeah? 😉 Buster: Back? I never left it, babe Buster: Forever on this pedestal Rio: 'Course Buster: 💰 talks in whatever postcode, like Rio: Probably true Buster: Actually true Buster: You wouldn't be hustling so hard to make it if it didn't speak for you Rio: Yeah but what's it saying about me to the locals hm Rio: not planning to stay in the 24 forever, shocking, I know Buster: 'Course Buster: You're coming with me Rio: Where? Buster: Everywhere Rio: Yeah Rio: I love you you know Buster: I love you Rio: We're gonna do great things yeah Buster: Yeah Buster: You motivate me, babe Rio: Backatcha Rio: You actually get what I'm trying to do Rio: not just thinking there's nothing else I can do Buster: What cunts are thinking that? Rio: You know, s'what everyone lowkey thinks but doesn't say Rio: but I don't care Buster: Whoever are going around thinking that are the braindead ones Rio: I know I should finish school but it just felt like a waste of time Rio: when I could be out there learning and getting to know the right people to know Buster: You know what you're doing Buster: If they can't work it out, more fool them Rio: Plus I needed the cash for Indie so Rio: Gotta do what you gotta do sometimes Buster: Exactly Buster: Like I gotta finish school so I can get to uni Buster: Even though this school is a headfuck Rio: All about the next step, babe Rio: I couldn't stick it, from what Nance has said and what I've seen of your mates but Rio: is what it is, you're a bit touched if you really rate school, I reckon Buster: 😂 You can't call me that much of a nerd, like Rio: Thank God Rio: taking the whole school boy fantasy vibe way too far, nah 😂 Buster: I know where to draw the line, don't worry Rio: You do? Rio: News to me Rio: Lemme know where I fall, yeah? 😉 Buster: On the right side Rio: Good to know Buster: 😏 Rio: Don't go getting too 😇 on me Buster: 😈 tonight, yeah? Rio: Please Buster: Say it again Rio: Buster Buster: That works too Rio: Save my prettiest pleases for when you can actually hear 'em Buster: Save your voice 'cause we're gonna be on the phone so long you'll start to lose it Rio: 😻 Rio: Promises, promises Buster: You've got it in writing, babe Rio: Catch me sending screenshots of the shit you said drunk to sober you in the AM 😂 Rio: what cures a hangover faster, welcome in advance, baby Buster: I said what I said and I meant what I meant Buster: You can't scare me Rio: Poetic Rio: Catch me swooning 😏 Buster: Shhh Rio: Damn, you mean you ain't gonna recite poetry to me until dawn? Rio: Gutted Buster: I can if you want Buster: This education has equipped me with plenty of that shit Rio: I mean, I'd rather you fucked me like you said you would Rio: if it's all the same to you Buster: I can do both Buster: You'll be the one losing your voice, like, not me Rio: Bit rude you're saying I can't give as good as back Rio: 😒 Buster: I'm just saying you're louder Rio: 😳 Buster: You're so good, baby Buster: Don't doubt 'cause you're meant to be reminding me, remember Rio: Oh right Rio: Lucky I took photos earlier 'cos dread to think Buster: Yeah? Rio: Yeah Rio: well your video got me missing you again, couldn't get ready properly i was so distracted so Rio: had to do something, right? Buster: Show me Buster: I haven't stopped missing you Rio: [All the nudes] Buster: Well now you have to call me Buster: Fuck Rio: Alright Rio: give me a sec to get alone Buster: Okay Rio: [A call later] Rio: S'no joke how cold it is out there Rio: We get it, summer's over Buster: Don't be cuddling up to anyone Rio: Who am I gonna? Rio: A bouncer on my way back in Buster: I know you've got form with it, babe Rio: 'Scuse me? Buster: Keeping 'em on side one way or another Rio: Piss off Rio: I'm not a cuddle whore you are Buster: Fuck off Rio: You can't deny Rio: I been knowing Buster: 😒 Rio: Aww, grumpy baby Rio: you know I don't want anyone who ain't you, not even for hugs Buster: Me either Buster: So don't be chatting like I do Rio: I'm not Buster: Good Rio: Don't be mad Buster: I'm sorry Buster: I'm just wrecked Rio: I know Rio: it's cool Rio: can go all out before school starts again and you've gotta be good Buster: School ain't gotta change a thing Buster: I'm still gonna be 😈 Rio: Hmm Buster: You don't reckon? Rio: Nah, I'm sure you're gonna go outta your way to prove it Rio: coke's just good adderral, yeah 🙄 Buster: You're rolling your eyes but you're not wrong Rio: Oh boy Buster: You love me Rio: 🍀 you Buster: Lucky you Rio: Maybe baby Buster: Did I not just prove it Buster: Or do you need me to call you back Rio: My evil plan Rio: Obviously Buster: [rings her back because he's like that] Rio: You're an idiot Rio: but okay Rio: 🍀 Buster: Tell me you love me Rio: I love you so much Buster: I still miss you Buster: It's so fucked Rio: I know Rio: idk what to do Buster: We just gotta keep doing what we're doing Buster: You're worth it to me Rio: Yeah Rio: it'll be alright Rio: not like we were ever satisfied in person either Rio: can't be helped you're too damn desirable Buster: Can't be helped that we come from the biggest fucking family ever either Buster: It really will be easier here I'm not just saying it to save myself the flight time Rio: Don't worry, I know Rio: happy of the break Rio: always got 2 free days a week, and I can film at yours, even if the quality ain't as good Rio: it'll be easy Buster: Whatever you need to make the quality better just let me know Buster: Not like we're short on space to set up, like Rio: Cheers Rio: I can rock the on the go thing, had to in hotels and shit loads, keeps it real Buster: Alright Buster: But if you need it, send me links to the tech and I'll get it Rio: You're cute Rio: and good Buster: You really matter to me, you know Rio: Shh Buster: You can't make me from there Rio: I don't know, wouldn't be so sure if I was you Rio: you can make me loud from there so Buster: That's different Buster: It's easy Rio: True Rio: such a loud mouth you Rio: god loves a trier, babe Buster: What have you got to make me speechless? That's the only question Rio: Million dollar question, some might say Rio: Have to wait and see Buster: Fuck waiting Buster: Put up or shut up, babe Rio: Your manners really do leave so much to be desired Rio: good thing you're pretty 😜 Buster: It ain't no finishing school I'm at even if some of the girls try and play like they've learned it all Rio: Seen the snaps, babe Rio: even I can see they're no ladies Buster: 😂 Buster: Not something exclusive to the 24, sorry babe Rio: You can keep 'em Rio: keep you posted on if you can post any of your lads, like Buster: No need, I know what you like Buster: And you've got previous to go off too Rio: Don't rush me Rio: that's how James happened and I don't need to repeat that experience Buster: Don't remind me Buster: He did and look what happened there Rio: 😒 Seriously Rio: you're threatening to punch me now okay go off Buster: Shut up no Buster: I'm just saying I don't wanna talk about him Rio: Me either Rio: we're good Buster: Are we good if you think I'm gonna give you a smack? Rio: I was joking, don't worry Buster: Not one of your best Rio: You've gotta relax, babe Buster: Yeah 'cause saying that is really relaxing, like Buster: Stop trying to wind me up Rio: Ugh, alright Buster: Are you really gonna have attitude about it now? Rio: You clearly are Rio: just trying to get on your level, babe Buster: Fuck off Buster: I haven't done anything Rio: Whatever Buster: Just 'cause you're that beautiful doesn't mean you can be that annoying Rio: 😂 Fuck off Buster: No you Buster: Don't whatever me when you've got something to say Rio: I already said it, I'm not gonna tell you to calm down more than once, ain't that fool Buster: Fine Rio: Chat later then Buster: Don't bother Buster: If there's nothing to say there's nothing to say Rio: Jesus Rio: Dramatic, much? Buster: So what? Buster: You'd rather I just nod along to everything, like Rio: Literally, when have I ever said that? Buster: You're saying it now if you're calling me dramatic Buster: I can react how I fucking want Rio: Do then Rio: I ain't gonna nod along either Buster: Then don't Rio: Do you even know what you're reacting to rn Rio: is my point, Buster Buster: Fuck you Buster: I'm reacting to you Rio: This is stupid Rio: We aren't having the same conversation rn Buster: So go Rio: No Rio: I'm not the one that's mad Buster: Fuck's sake Buster: I'll go then Rio: Alright Rio: Bye then Buster: 👋 Rio: Mature Buster: I ain't trying to be Rio: Good fucking job, like Buster: Yeah Rio: You know that I'm not mad at you, yeah? Buster: Alright Rio: and you know I don't know why you're mad at me so Buster: I'm not mad you just stress me out Rio: Never said I wouldn't Buster: I know Rio: Alright Buster: Fine Rio: Stop talking Buster: Rude Rio: Well I thought you were going? Rio: maybe you forgot how Buster: What's that meant to mean? Rio: That I'm helpful, not rude Rio: if you don't wanna talk to me, gotta stop typing Rio: simple Buster: I never said I don't wanna talk to you Rio: Now you're being purposefully headfucky Buster: Fuck off Buster: I am not Buster: You're the one who wanted me to leave Rio: No I never Rio: I just said I wouldn't Buster: Which means you want me to Buster: 'Cause you said this convo was bullshit Buster: We've both got better things to do, yeah? Rio: I did not Rio: I couldn't work out why you were suddenly full aggro Rio: If you like Buster: What do you want? Rio: Just go back to normal Buster: What the fuck does that mean? Rio: Babe, please Rio: just forget this convo ever happened and I will too, yeah? Buster: What like I'm such a cunt that it's gotta be erased? Buster: Fuck that Rio: Not what I said or meant Rio: I just don't reckon we're getting anywhere on this any time soon, right? Buster: On what though? What's your problem with me? Rio: You're not making any sense rn, that is literally it Rio: and I know you're wrecked so it won't matter tomorrow, okay? Buster: 'Cause you're so sober suddenly Buster: Fucking hell Rio: Am I having a go? No Rio: stop taking shit personal when it ain't Buster: Stop telling me how to behave Buster: What the fuck Rio: I give up Rio: Seriously Buster: No you don't Rio: What do you want me to say? Buster: Not that Buster: You don't get to just give up on me, like Rio: I ain't Rio: Honestly, I'm not telling you but I'm asking, please, take a breather Rio: I can call if you want Buster: How? It's mental here Rio: Just walk 'til it ain't Buster: Okay Rio: I love you Buster: I love you too Buster: I called Nance she's gonna be so mad Buster: Fix that for me Rio: Oh Christ Rio: what did you even say? Buster: She didn't answer so nothing Buster: I'm not leaving a voicemail like I'm dad Rio: Well, that's something Rio: She'll be fine, can't pretend she's never disgraced herself now Buster: She might reckon I've died Buster: Can't really send a follow up text like I'm alive Rio: I think she might call back herself if she did Rio: or at least let your 'rents know Buster: She'll be asleep though Buster: Fuck knows what time it is Rio: Don't worry, I've got you Rio: everyone's received a drunk dial, even your sister Buster: Don't tell me that Buster: I don't wanna think about cunts drunk dialing my sister Rio: Not like that Rio: probably off me, like Buster: Some of the girls were at the party Buster: The ones she hates Rio: Bit of a cheek init Rio: least Nance weren't there Buster: She should be here though Buster: School starts soon Rio: I know Rio: bit of a commute for her, babe Buster: You're an idiot Rio: Yeah Rio: You too Buster: You're so far away Buster: Everyone is Rio: Oh, babe Rio: not that far, honest Buster: Promise you're still coming here Rio: Of course I am Rio: Try and stop me Buster: I already have, like Buster: Being a prick to you Buster: Not that I was trying to stop you but Rio: Gonna say, surely you can do better than that Rio: You're just high, not holding it against you Buster: I just wanna hold you against me that's why Buster: The summer wasn't long enough Rio: Soon, baby Buster: Yeah Rio: I'm going bed, come with me? Buster: I'll have to kick everyone out first Buster: Wait for me Rio: 'Course Buster: [passage of time while he kicks the posh twats out] Buster: Are you still up? Rio: Just about Rio: 😴 Buster: You don't have to be now, baby Buster: We can sleep Rio: Good, I don't like sleeping without you Buster: I know Buster: Me either Buster: I'm gonna call and stay on the phone with you though, don't worry Rio: 💕

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