You walked into Henry’s room… You just wanted to say hi, but it was at that moment that you got a hello before you even said anything. Henry sits on his bed with his hand down his best friend’s, Patrick Hockstetter, pants while Patrick’s hand was in his. They’re activity is no secret at this point. Hand for one, hand to the other, right? The two of them were making the house shake with all of their exclamations of… Well, we all know. Henry suddenly looks your way, and his eyes widen to the size of golfballs in shock and horror. Patrick looked over, looking less than shocked, but he’s definitely not a fan of you just showing up without at least knocking. Deep down, they know it as well as you do that they’ve been caught.

Patrick: He pipes up before Henry can get a word out. “Sup, you little freak. You wanting for some action, or what?” The way he asks sets you off. Like he wants you to join… Whatever this is.

Henry: “Wha– What the fuck, Pat?! Nah! This is our thing!” He shouts, shaking his head vigorously.

Patrick: He cackles, looking at you with suggestive eyes. “Aww… Why not? Kid looks like they could use a little something something~”

Henry: He grumbles under his breath, his face red with embarrassment, but he almost seems to ponder on the idea. Inwardly, he agrees to it.

Will you join in?