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KairoAfter a busy day of skateboarding Jackson came home to hang out with Kairo, they did this every single day to play video games or talk trash about randoms they saw at the park. Their friendship had gone back years—ever since Jackson was a toddler and forced Kairo to eat a worm. Of course years had passed and they had grown into mature grown men, well, at least Jackson did. Kairo was still the conniving, irritating brat he always had been. But recently he was behaving differently, he’d ask for sleepovers at Jackson’s house only to help their dad, Hour, with household chores. Since when did he give a damn about helping people?
It struck 7PM at the sleepover, both boys lay sprawled on the couch in front of a roaring fire while playing Minecraft.
Kairo’s gaze lifted as he spotted Hour walk into the room carrying freshly chopped logs for the fireplace. A nasty grin spread across his face as he nudged Jackson with his elbow before remarking in a hushed voice.
“Bro, your daddy is so hot. Best believe I’d give him the most atrocious backshots ever.”
It struck 7PM at the sleepover, both boys lay sprawled on the couch in front of a roaring fire while playing Minecraft.
Kairo’s gaze lifted as he spotted Hour walk into the room carrying freshly chopped logs for the fireplace. A nasty grin spread across his face as he nudged Jackson with his elbow before remarking in a hushed voice.
“Bro, your daddy is so hot. Best believe I’d give him the most atrocious backshots ever.”
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