sure, the two had already had sex, but one, it was because jamell paid, and two, jamell valued spending quality time with jahseh way more than just having sex. it showed that jah actually enjoyed his company and being around him, and that feeling was better than any orgasm he could ever achieve.
he just liked being around jahseh.
after a short drive, the two teenagers made it to the arcade. unfortunately, the parking lot seemed pretty full; a lot of people must've had birthdays today. jahseh was surprised with the quantity of cars in the parking lot as he didn't even know people still went to the arcade like that.
jamell found a parking space, and the two entered the building.
the inside of the arcade looked like every aesthetic kid's dream, with neon LED lights flashing everywhere and glow in the dark carpets coating the floors. it was a beautiful sight.
jahseh took out his phone to take pictures, as he knew that gazzy would want to see them later.
"um, are you just gonna take pictures or are you gonna buy wristbands," the front desk worker, a teenage boy with pink hair who looked about the same age as the two of them, maybe younger cut in, an annoyed look on his face.
"chill out, i was taking pictures to send to my friend," jahseh rolled his eyes.
"you never been inside of an arcade before or sum? nigga people have places to be hurry up and pay for your wristbands so other people can go," the boy snapped. "nigga said take pictures. bro how old are you?"
"people have places to be? nigga you're at work at an arcade you don't have places to be until your shift ends. it's always the aux cord built niggas with the most to say," jah ranted as he threw the money needed for the wristband on the counter.
the worker didn't say anything else, he just gave jamell and jahseh their wristbands, before handing them each a bag of tokens. "enjoy." he spat, still flashing them both an annoyed frown.
jahseh had to stop himself from saying something back, because then he'd end up fighting the kid. he just turned around and followed jamell.
"this place is ghetto as hell. does everybody who work here act like him? because why i just get cussed out for taking a picture," jah asked, still in bewilderment.
"they really just be hiring anybody, shit, i used to work up here until i got in a fight with my manager. but if you ignore the ghetto ass staff you'll have fun," jamell stated casually, as if fighting your manager was normal.
"anyway, what you tryna play first? because i'll beat your ass in dance dance revolution," jahseh smirked, eyeing the station for the afromentioned game.
"boy bye, can't nobody out dance me. i'm quick as hell on my feet," jamell shot back, wearing a teasing grin.
jamell ran towards the game, with jahseh following quickly behind. once the two found the game, they both entered tokens and began to dance, or more accurately, tap their feet against the buttons that the screen showed them.
the first round was won by melly, who made sure to rub it in his crush's face. "i told you. nobody is beating me in this shit. you gave me a good lil run for my money."
jahseh chuckled and flipped jamell off. "nigga fuck you. i tripped a couple of times. if i didn't i woulda won."
"excuses excuses," jamell continued to tease.
"alright, rematch me then," jah groaned before stepping onto the platform again.
the two of them spent damn near half of their tokens on dance dance revolution alone, as they continued to alternate in wins and demand rematches whenever they lost. eventually though, the two moved onto other games. they played pac man, mario kart, street fighter, they even played air hockey together. all in all, it was a very fun experience for them both.

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