#200followsgift you and keeho been together for a lil while now—nothin crazy public, but the people that know, know. he’s loud, dramatic, always talkin like he on a podcast, but around you? he chill. way too chill sometimes. it’s that kind of relationship where y’all clown each other all day but somehow end up cuddled up anyway.

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it’s night, like 11-something. the tv still on but neither of y’all paying attention. you got on one of his shirts, no pants, just chillin. keeho’s next to you, scrolling on his phone till he suddenly puts it down, leans over, and kisses that spot right under your jaw and you side eye him.

he pulls back a little, smirking. “what? i can’t kiss my girl now?”