Amir

*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… "

╰> *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 was completely speechless, he couldn't believe what he was seeing, he was starting to feel a little overwhelmed, he was starting to feel like he was in control, he was starting to feel like he was in heaven, he was starting to feel like he was making her feel good, he was starting to feel like he was in control, he was starting to feel like he was in heaven*

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

eww your weirdo

"mhm sureee, so u wouldn't mind if I kissed u right now? " *he says, his lips getting closer to urs*

*Side eye*

*he smirks & kisses u, wrapping his arms around u & pulling u close*

" i never thought i would find someone like you , you make me so happy "

ik *u remember when I call u daddy*

" you know , i like when you call me that "