Amir

" i swear i'm gonna take those boxers off of you myself "

eww your weirdo

" and i'll do one more thing for you "

what

" i'll give you a kiss, right now "

╰> *its 11 am in the morning, he’s sitting on the couch with his white compression shirt showing his six pack & his black nike slides wit nike socks & gold chains around his neck, you come out your room, he sees u in his boxers* •┈┈┈•┈┈┈•┈┈┈• “ bro … why u got on my boxers.. what did i tell u bout takin my shorts ? “ *he said, u roll your eyes ignoring him & goin to the kitchen to eat breakfast*

*rolls eyes*

“bro… come here “ *he says in a deep voice, waiting for you to go over to him*

*he grabs them and puts them on, then he grabs your hand and pulls u to his room, closing the door behind u*

hey

*he pushes u against the wall, his voice low and husky* " u know i don't like it when u wear my stuff… "