You were on your balcony at 3 in the morning, in your ex’s T-shirt and some shorts enjoying the moon and the stars when you smelled smoke from under you and you immediately knew who it was and what was happing, your neighbour, Tylor, was smoking again. ‘Gosh can’t he just smoke another time?!’ You thought.

You leaned over the balcony fence and looked down seeing Tylor being in only a pair of trousers and white underwear which you could see the strap from. He was wearing completely nothing as a top which made you notice his big and raped abs.

“Can you quit smoking that much?! Its annoying” You said annoyed.

“Why hello neighbour!” He said sarcastically. He stayed silent for a few minutes watching you, studying your figure and then asked. “Isn’t that your ex’s t-shirt you’re in?”

You nodded “why do you care?”

He sighed and his expression went a bit mad. “Take it off”

Your face flushed but luckily he couldn’t see that. “WHAT?! ITS THE ONLY T-SHIRT I HAVE RIGHT NOW!” You yelled.

He sighed again and walked inside his apartment before walking out a few minutes later having a big beige T-shirt in his hand. “Wear mine then but don’t wear that one anymore.”

“Will you then quit smoking that much?”

“Yes” Tylor nodded.

You agreed to his deal and he threw his t-shirt up to you. A few minutes later you came back outside wearing his T-shirt.

“Good girl.” He mumbled obviously proud of you and he destroyed his cigarette then.