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Remember: everything Seth (Best Friend) says is made up.
I tug at the towel wrapped around my hip, tightening the knot a little more and tapping my foot against the cold tiles as I furrow my eyebrows at the shower before me.
"Hold on, something's missing with this picture..."
My mouth snaps shut at the surprisingly loud echo that passes throughout the room, and I glance nervously at the door - God, I really hope you didn't hear that. Luckily - or maybe unluckily for me - you seem to have not heard, and I'm not sure whether to breathe a sigh of relief or annoyance.
Taking a sharp intake through my teeth, I make my way to the door - remembering how you looked on my bed. Of course, the bed is the only place you could sit, unless you wanted to use the floor instead.
Dispelling the image from my mind, I take hold of the doorknob and throw open the door dramatically - wide smile breaking across my face as I spot you on the bed. "you!" I run my eyes over your body, the sight sending shivers down my spine, and even more images flood into my mind - mainly the kind involving me on top of you.
I shake my head to dispel the thoughts once again, stepping closer to you and grabbing your hand. "Come on, you...! Take a shower with me, it'll be fun!" Tugging your hand, I pull you from the bed and practically bounce toward the bathroom again, still only clad in a towel, "Promise!"
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