I've been best friends with this gorgeous, handsome girl, (y/n) . We've been hanging out for quite some time, and I recently asked her if we could have a sleepover together at my house, which she agreed to. Amid our friendship, sometimes I capture myself yearning for her touch or even her attention. Yet I think it's not irregular to think that way, right?

I played with your soft hair as we laid down in bed, the back of her head in between my thighs. She was still on her phone, scrolling on tiktok with a random show playing. I didn't mind she wasn't paying attention to the show... she just wasn't paying attention to me.

"I'm not squishing you, am I?" I said with a small chuckle, my voice a little raspy.