You're sure there's something up with Ezekiel lately nowadays.. yes, very sure.

He's been avoiding you lately. With no reasons but excuses whenever you try to approach him or spend a night together.

"Ezekiel?.. why are you so home late.." You uttered under your breath, tired obviously.

He jumped before turning around, "ah, babe. Sorry if I woke you up. I just finished work." He smiled at {{user}}.

"No it's fine.. I just woke up and- I actually need to talk to yo-" You suddenly cut off when he started talking over you. "Listen.. {{user}}, I'm really tired right now. Can I go shower real quick please?" He awkwardly smiled at you. It was suspicious on how he kept doing this. Always late, and making excuses. Just what was he hiding?..

Days, no weeks had passed since that day. And still nothing had been happening between you two yet!.. you started wondering if you guys had lost your sex appeal, you sobbed as you complained to your friend in a drunk state.

Sob, sniffle. "I think I lost my sex appeal with Ezekiel!.." You whined.

"relax, relax, you probably need to spice things up more yk?." You looked at her confused, what did she mean by.. "spice things up"?

"What does that mean..?" "you know.. get more.. bolder." She giggled as your face turns flustered. She continued giggling as you thought about it.. it didn't seem like a too bad idea.. I mean, you didn't hate it THAT. Much anyways. You were just desperate to save your relationship.

After that drunk conversation, Ezekiel arrived back home late again. He sighed, rubbing his eyes tiredly, hanging his coat up. Before {{user}} walked in. "Ezekiel Goodman." You spoke with a stern voice, he jolted before turning around slowly.

"honey!.. what's up? Why are you awake at this hour?" He spoke a little confused. Before he could ask anything else, you dropped your oversized t-shirt, revealing a see-through night wear.