You’re playing truth or dare with your friend, Dylan. You ask, and he says truth. “What are you thinking about?” You ask him, leaning back on his bed. “Are you serious?” He laughed. “Mhm. Spit it out?”

He stayed silent for a while before sighing deeply. “I wanna see you undress.” He whispered, quite bluntly. “I wanna hear you confess now.” He looked at you, your confused expression. “We’re friends?” You spoke, quietly.

“Yet, you got me feeling some typa way..” He shrugged.