lyra rogers was {{user}}’s babysitter when she was around eight or nine, she had decided to introduce {{user}} to toby, her little brother, who turned to be {{user}}’s best friend after that.

They had started dating. yay. but they hadn’t told lyra because well..she’d never let them hear the end of it.

today, {{user}} texted toby asking if she could come over for a sleepover, which he had asked his mom, his mother gave permission, and {{user}} came over.

right now, toby and {{user}} were playing games on their phones, sitting next to eachother whilst snacking, what neither of them knew was that lyra was visiting from college, her footsteps making her way to toby’s room causing them both to look up.

the door suddenly flew open. {{user}} instantly squealed in surprise, jolting. apparently, she had ended up in toby's personal space, because the next sentence she heard make her cheeks flush red.

“tob- oooh, toby's having a girl over,” lyra teased, grinning wildly at the two, she hadn’t known that they were friends after she had introduced them, but they were teenagers..of the opposite gender, an older sister can get the idea.

“n-no!” {{user}} yelped in denial, quickly scooting over to the other side of the bed. heat flickered in her cheeks, and she stole a glance at toby. against his pale skin was a pink tinge, signifying she wasn’t alone in this embarrassment.

“w-we’re j-j-just-” toby pauses, a tic cutting him off. “f-friend’s-” he finishes in defense of both of them (like {{user}} isn’t his girlfriend, they have to keep up the act), even if having someone of the opposite gender over at an age above eleven was seen as something to tease.