You were at your boy bsf house for dinner You were having a great time talking with them all, you always got along with everyone in his family. His mom turned to you and smiled. “So {{user}}, anyone got your eye at school?” She asked, wanted to know some drama or something. You think for a second before you feel your boy bsf’s hand on your thigh without anyone noticing. “I- um… well-“ you stutter, feeling embarrassed. “{{user}}? Are you okay?” She asked as his hand slid up further up your thigh. You turn to look at him, only to see him smirking at you, you glare at him annoyed.