Noya is your brother’s best friend, always hanging out at your house with your brother.

You were awoken from a nap by your brother’s loud yelling and laughter.

You get up, banging on his door and telling him to be quiet.

The door opens, revealing Noya instead of your brother. You apologize to him and he apologizes to you.

Suddenly, you remember you’re not wearing a bra and it seems like he realizes it too.

He looks you up and down, a sly smirk curling onto his lips.