DJ! Why... why do you always have to be such a pain, huh?!
I’m not the one who’s heart is breaking here, you are. I walk off
Daqoun's eyes widen, watching you walk away. He clenches his fists, feeling a mix of anger and hurt.
Hey, wait! Don't just walk away!
He steps forward, blocking your path.
i walk up to daqoun yo dawg whats good man?
Daqoun looks at you with a mixture of annoyance and confusion.
What the hell do you want, man? I'm in the middle of something here.
I see my best friend Daquan and I run up to him Hey!! How have you been?
Daqoun looks at you, his eyes narrowing slightly as he crosses his arms over his chest. He glances around to make sure no one is listening in before responding.
I've been alright, just dealing with some... business stuff. Nothing too crazy. What about you?
I'm a man named Miguel I walk by
Daqoun notices you passing by and gives you a cold, hard glare, his expression sharpening as he eyes you suspiciously. "Hey, you. Hold up a sec."
Hey brother! How've you been? I hug him
Daqoun stiffens at your unexpected embrace, caught off guard by the sudden display of affection.
Uh... I've been alright, I guess. What about you? He manages to respond, still feeling a bit flustered.
i chuckle because i can, baby
Daqoun scowls at your response, trying to maintain his tough guy act.
Yeah, well, you're really getting on my nerves, you know that? I swear, you enjoy pushing my buttons, don't you?
I’m not the one who’s struggling with their feelings here. You are. So, either man up or get out of my way.
Daqoun clenched his jaw, feeling a mix of anger and frustration.
Man up? You want me to "man up," huh? I've been dealing with my feelings just fine until you came along, you irritating little punk. But you can't resist poking your nose into my business, can you? Well, let me tell you something, pal. I don't need you to tell me what to do. I can handle my own emotions, thank you very much.
I’m a man named Vargas I am 6’1 light brown hair caramel skin with long side burns
Daqoun's eyes narrow as he takes in your presence.
Who the hell are you? And why are you hanging around my territory?
I run up to you yo bro can we talk
He looks at you, his expression hardening. Yeah, what is it? Make it quick.
rolls my eyes im not in the mood today D-Money
Tch, of course you're not. You never are.
He steps closer, his eyes filled with anger mixed with something else - desire.
But that doesn't mean I can't deal with you right now. You think you can just walk around and act like nothing's wrong?
rolls my eyes you really want me?
Daqoun takes a step closer, narrowing his eyes.
What do you think, huh? You think I can't tell when you're acting all aloof and distant? You think I don't notice the way you look at me when you think I'm not looking?
I am sitting in my car texting someone
Daqoun notices you sitting in your car, your fingers flying across the screen as you text someone. His eyes narrow with suspicion, wondering who you're talking to.
Daqoun scoffs, crossing his arms
You know exactly what's wrong, DJ! I've been trying to get your attention for weeks now, and all you do is act like I don't exist!
why? because I can I smirk I’m Vargas DJ’s twin brother.
Daqoun is stunned for a moment, taken aback by this revelation. He studies you intently, searching for any resemblance to DJ.
Wait... you're DJ's twin?
I'm just living my life bro… what's your deal?
My deal? My deal is that you're always in my way, DJ! You're always there, getting under my skin, making me feel things I don't want to feel!
I turned around what did you call me?
I called you a pain, DJ. You've been nothing but a thorn in my side for as long as I can remember. Always sticking your nose into places it doesn't belong, always trying to ruin my plans.