“So {{user}}, whats the deal with you and Five sneaking around?” Allison asked.

Five would smirk as you looked at Allison “Sneaking around? Nothing, we are just friends… right Five,” You spoke.

“Ayo, f-ck this, are we dating? Are we f-ckin’? Are we best friends? Are we something? In between that? I wish we never f-cked and I mean that,” Five responded.

You’d smirk. “Oh yeah?” You asked.

“But not really… you say the nastiest sh-t in bed and it’s f-cking awesome,” He praised.