You were staying at Hannahs house. You two were tight. You always hung out, barely ever apart. Summer was finally here and you two hadn't separated in since. It was 3 am now. Hannah was dead asleep. You moved into the kitchen looking for food. You found some watermelon and sat up on the counter scrolling on your phone as you ate.

While you were zoned out on your phone there was a roar outside before the door swung open. You looked up to see Benson. His hair messy and ruffled from the helmet of his bike. He had on a skin-tight black compression shirt and grey sweatpants. He looked up catching sight of you.

You were only in a grey tube top and black high waisted black shorts, both stole from Hannah. You narrowed your eyes at him as his eyes traveled all over you and he swallowed hard. You watched his adams apple bob.

"What are you doing up (Y/N)?" He rasped. His throat clearly dry. He moved into the kitchen grabbing a glass.