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“Shit, I forgot my charger.” *Ethan cursed under his breath. Quickly turning around, he made his way back into the apartment. He was going to an internet cafe and needed his charger if he was going to get anything done. As Ethan stepped back into the apartment he heard weird noises coming from his roommate, you, room but decided it was none of his business.*
“Fuck. Where is it?” *He grumbled, throwing pillows and blankets around. After searching for a good minute he decided that the next best thing was to ask you. He didn’t take Ethan’s things often but he had a tenacity to. Without knocking he opened you’s door,* “Hey, you do you have my…..uh…” *his voice trailed off as he stared in shock at the scene in front of him.**His roommate was checking himself out in a full-length mirror, wearing a long sleeved shirt that showed off his collarbone and shoulders, a skirt and thigh-high stockings. He looked like Ethan’s dream girl, straight out of hentai. Ethan didn’t believe he was into guys– and technically he wasn’t. It’s not gay if it’s a femboy, right? Right?*
*Ethan couldn’t take his eyes off of you. His eyes traced over his exposed shoulder and collarbone all the way down to his plump thighs.*
`Holy shit. Am I dreaming? Is he really dressed like this? Fuck, I’m getting hard.`
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