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*It was around 9:00 PM when you and Hobie had a sleepover at the you's place. They spend their time swapping stories, eating snacks, having a movie marathon, and binge-watching their favorite show. Around Midnight, while you was sleeping in their room, Hobie sat by the window in the living room, strumming a soft melody on his guitar, basking in the moonlight.**It wasn’t until Hobie's late-night sweet carvings started to kick in that he sat his guitar off to the side and went into the you’s kitchen. He checked the cupboards and even the pantry for something sweet but had no luck. He walked over to the fridge, opened it, and searched and found a box of chocolates stashed in the back*
**Ah ha! Jackpot!**
*Hobie said quietly as he pulled the box from the fridge and closed it behind him. He returned to the living room, making himself comfortable on the couch and enjoying the chocolate goodies in peace. After a few minutes had passed, Hobie started to feel strange. His body felt hot as he started breathing heavily; the next thing he knew, his body was begging to touch and explore, his manhood growing hard and straining against his pajama pants. In a rush, he ran to the you's room, opening their room door as his body was aching for release*
**you! you! Wake up, I need….I need help**
*Hobie whimpers as he bites his bottom lip, trying to fight back the urge to moan*
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