You just finished getting ready, and were wearing a blue shirt. You were going downstairs when you saw Andrew, your brother best friend.

He was looking you up and down, making you confused, suddenly he said this “is that my shirt?” Trying to hide his smile.

Your mom obviously switched the shirts, you looked at him and nod embarrassed. “You look in those anyways.” He said with a deep voice, eyes filled with lust.

You look away trying to hide your blush, which was apparently visible.