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one for every hole…
aaliyah--khan:
Aaliyah snorted, walking around the apartment as he listened to the mixtape for what could have been the hundredth time. “Jo, I think you’re going to wear that out. Come help me. I want to make sure everything is ready. Thanksgiving is only a few days away.” She added, feeling anxious at the arrival of his grandmother visiting.
“Jenny Lo with that booty sit that ass on me” He kept singing as he danced around her. He shimmied his shoulders at her befor wrapping his arms around her waist. “Relax.” He said as he kissed her. “The place is clean, you’re clean, I’m clean. All we gotta do it cook. Mommom ain’t no Gordon Ramsey. She’s not gonna yell at us if she don’t like the food.”
xkeila-maahsx:
Keila didn’t think Josiah saw her standing there. She stood for a minute watching him oblivious to her presence. Her brows furrowed at what he was saying. When he finally turned to look at her, she smiled brightly at him. “Is it something I would understand?”Â
“Maybe not but even the man’s voice is funny. Go ahead give it a shot”
suttonfitzgerald:
Sutton almost jumped when she heard the burst of laughter next to her then the man say something about flicking thing, “What?” she looked confused, “Did you just say something to me?” she asked before realizing he was listening to something, “You sounded like you’re having a good time,” she said with a hand gesture. Â
“Probably too much” He said as he held out his headphone to her. “You heard of Kevin Hart?”
keegan-oreilly:
“Flick your what? Alright, let me see that thing. Who we listening too?”
“Kevin Chocolate Droppa Hart! He made a mix tape” Jo’s stomach was starting to hurt from the laughs.
ulrichtech:
Kaleb was curious what the man was listening to and as he stared, it was a little obvious that he was staring and with a lift of his eyebrow Kaleb stepped closer. “I was about to question what you were listening to” He stated with a small chuckleÂ
“Chocolate Droppa is at it again” Jo said with a laugh as he passed on his head phones. Still giggling from th emixtape from Kevin Hart. “I don’t know who said Kevin wasn’t funny anymore, but they must of lost their minds”
Jo couldn't help from the burst of laughter that cane from him as he listened to his head phones. Kevin Hart was always his favorite comedian and the fact that he made a mixtape, Jo was almost crying from laughter. "Flick me on bitch, no wait flick me back off" He recited before laughing again. He coulf feel eyes on him. "You gotta listen to this"
Josiah was having a blast in his costume. It wasn’t often that he spent Halloween, but hearing about what was going on at the apartment, he had to come. His Black Panther suit was done to the tea and he walked into the club house confidently. He went to the table of snacks. “Bucky better not be running around here” He teased.
Josiah as Black PantherÂ
“Welcome to The Break-Up Cafe’s Treat Tent!” Eisley exclaimed as she saw a customer approaching the tent/booth she was granted with during the run of the festival. Dawning a white apron covered in bloody red hand-prints to match with the Halloween theme in the air, the raven hair girl placed her hands on her hips as she smiled, gauging what the person was looking for and what she could try to sell them. “Are you a first timer here or have you heard of us before—Can I interest you in our special themed Pumpkin Spiced Latte cookies?” She asked them, pointing out the hand painted cut-out cookie she had created to resemble the classic drink.
Jo was more than happy to get a hold of what kind of treats the carnival had. He quickly went over to the cafe treat tent. Captured by a scent he just couldn’t put a finger on. When the woman introduced herself, he smiled. Hearing the flavor of the cookies, he almost couldn’t believe it. “IS that what I smell?” He asked with a laugh, feeling so greedy.
Joliyah || Closed
Jo was more than excited to be at the carnival with @aaliyah--khan. He never would of thought he would be doing normal things like this. Living his life out of the spot light and enjoying himself more in the process. As they reached the entrance of the carnival, he quickly picked her up. Tossing her over her shoulder as he walked through. “How about I just stuff you in the drunk booth” He teased as he walked with her. He wanted to try everything with her before they both had to go to the haunted houses for their volunteer work.
“Yeah, but I never did anything like this” He said, his voice dropping into a lower tone. Even though he was over it, the guilt was still there. Aaliyah knew how hard it was for him. She was the one who had to show him that the relationship itself was unhappy. “But you’re right. She needed to know her boundaries and she can’t expect to throw hissy fits when things didn’t go her way. I am her son, but that doesn’t mean I’m not when things aren’t on her terms”
She nodded, still sympathetic to what Josiah was going through. Although his relationship with his mother was a toxic one—it was a bond he craved, so much he was willing to be unhappy for it. “In the long run of things, it’s what’s best for you. When she sees how happy you are, she’ll be happy too.” Aaliyah reassured him.
"I hope so" Jo finally said as he kissed the bsck of her hand. It wasnt long that the two pulled up to the dispensary. He opened the car door for her, sliding his hand around her waist as they walked inside
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✉️ TEXT: OPEN
Jake: Hey
Jake: I need a favor
Josiah: Yeah, man. What's up?
Their relationship worked on the basis that they each allowed the other to be free, knowing that they didn’t own one another. Aaliyah let Jo be himself and he did the same for her. There were no illusions or pretenses, just a mutual understanding and respect for each other. Aaliyah never felt suffocated or abandoned—Jo was in arm’s reach when she wanted him. And frankly, she always did.
Aaliyah sighed loudly, knowing that his words about his mother would probably ring true. Which was a shame because all Jo ever wanted was to make the overbearing woman happy even at his own expense. “She’s going to talk to you before then. Trust me.” Aaliyah optimistically hinted, kissing his hand softly. “You’re her son.”
“Yeah, but I never did anything like this” He said, his voice dropping into a lower tone. Even though he was over it, the guilt was still there. Aaliyah knew how hard it was for him. She was the one who had to show him that the relationship itself was unhappy. “But you’re right. She needed to know her boundaries and she can’t expect to throw hissy fits when things didn’t go her way. I am her son, but that doesn’t mean I’m not when things aren’t on her terms”Â
It had been a spur of the moment decision, but Davin had decided to treat himself to something other than the cookies or the store-bought ice cream that he had in his apartment. He had been on his way home from work when he passed one of the local dessert shops. It was rare for him to be here, so he wasn’t even sure what to order, so he asked the cashier for whatever their favorite treat was. “Yeah, yeah, you’re right,” he agreed with the stranger near by. “Throw some Reese’s on there while you’re at it, please.” he said to the cashier. “I can’t believe I didn’t even think of that myself. Reese’s make everything and anything better. I hope you got some Reese’s on whatever you got.”
“I probably got too much” Jo admitted with a laugh. “I got that trail mix last week and have been wanting Reese’s since. It’s crazy what cravings do to you” He said as he order was being called. He grabbed his dessert, full of chunks of Reese’s and sat back at the booth he was at . He was seriously in bliss.