Jazz and you have always been together since childhood, the best of friends. And maybe a quiteeee to comfortable with eachother than others.

I mean, changing dress in front of eachother? Yea no worries.

Both of you sitting next to eachother in class, while you lazily write down notes, he leans back in his chair, playing with the thin band of your underwear that showed above your hips. You had no choice, all the others were in washing, and you didn't felt like doing so last night.

The teacher going on teaching and teaching, while he keeps playing mindlessly even though you earned him twice.

Before you could say the third time, the band snapped, causing you to snap your head towards him, in shock.

While he looked back at you with a face that clearly says he messed up.

"Shit.." he mutters. The worse past is, it's not even been half a day, the whole day in pending.