Lyrical Genius- Riff 3
"Let's go to the party, heard our buddy's the D.J." Boys Boys Boys, Lady Gaga
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NATHAN!" Rex screamed in the ear of his was-sleeping-but-not-so-much-anymore lover.
"Gah!" Nathan screamed, falling off the bed and getting tangled in up in the sheets in the process, "Rex! God, you scared me!"
"Sorry~," Rex called out in a sing-songy voice, indicating that he was not, in fact, sorry at all.
"Whatever. Why the fuck did you wake me up?" Nathan asked the taller, slightly older, Mohawk-clad man standing above him.
"Because it's, like, noon, and I'm
hungry! Yea, that's it- hungry."
"Ok, A: I bought you tons of freezer shit because you can't cook, and B: You never wake me up because you're hungry. Like, ever. So what is it really?"
Rex looked at Nathan's black and purple hair. He then cast his gaze at the tattoo that began at the other's shoulder, tracing it down his bicep, triceps, forearm, and down to his wrist, where Rex's name was tattooed in black script. Wit