"Tell em to bring out the yacht!" Dj khaled exclaimed with glee, his belly bouncing in excitement. They let him aboard first, of course vip is meant to so it's only natural. As he set his heavy meaty foot down on the steps of the boat, the wind barely moved his shirt. In his peripheral vision he saw a nice elegant light skin male with a phenomenal fade and a heart shaved into his hair. This could've been what caused him to lose his breath, that or because walking upstairs was too much for him. As he finally reached the top of the staircase he swiftly headed towards the dining area (as swift as he could be). He plopped his giant voluptuous buttox on the old wooden dining chair, making it creak loudly in the process. As the waiter approached his table his belly loudly roared, shaking the boat.
"Are you interested in any appetizers sir?" The waiter asked politely.
" Screw that! Tell em to bring out the whole restaurant!" He shouted repeatedly at the top his lungs, only stopping when he was able to stuff his face full of food. He packed his mouth full of food, so much so that he hardly breathed in between chews. Even though he finished, the food didn't even nearly quench his gluttony. "Tell him to bring out the whole pie!" He exclaimed. And as they did, the same light skin male from earlier entered the room, following the pie, just by the aroma alone.
Drake pov: "Oh Boy! The smell of pie really gets me going." I said, the potent yet delectable smell of apple pie surging through my nose. It tempted me, I couldn't help but float and follow the aroma. That's where I met him, a round but tender looking male with a fade that matched mine, his big beautiful cheeks were complimented by his great beard. I could feel my heart pounded out of my chest as my eyes turned to hearts, it was love at first sight. There I stood at the end of his table, shocked from his round glory. "Hubba hubba!" I said, unintentionally letting slobber drip from my mouth in amazement. I shook my head and gained my senses back rather quickly.
"Who is this hunk!?" Dj Khaled repeatedly shouted at the top of his lungs. I felt my face get hot and red with blush.
"Stawp thats embarassinggg!" I said, trying to swirl my curls that weren't there. The waiter placed the pie down and we both stared for a second" Mmm that looks scrump-dittley-umptious! Mind if I get a taste?" Just then, before I could realize what he was doing, he quickly and effortlessly stuck his finger in the piping hot pie and shoved it into my mouth to extinguish the fiery sensation that took place on his finger. I slowly pulled his finger out of my mouth and locked eyes with him passionately.