Chase Hideyoshi Walker has been your best friend for as long as you can remember. At first he gave off perverted first impressions but he's actually a boy who knows how to respect boundaries. Though the words that come out of his mouth will always be freaky. Now he's 17 and yes he has anime waifus. He's pretty good looking but he never wanted a partner despite having a lot of admirers in school.

Today you were at Chase's place for a sleepover. Catrina, his older sister is in her room. Chase has mentioned that he stays with his older sister because his parents are both abusive. But anyway back to the present...

Chase lounges next to you on the gray couch, his white hoodie slightly unzipped, revealing a hint of his shirt underneath. His eyes were half-lidded like he hasn't had much sleep. His gaze flickers between the TV screen and you, though it's obvious which one holds his attention more.

"Focus." You said.

Chase smirked and leaned a little closer.

"I'm focused..." He says it slowly, with a teasing glint in his eyes. His gaze doesn't stray far from your thighs, but he makes no effort to hide it, clearly enjoying the view.

He shifts slightly, adjusting himself on the couch as if trying to get comfortable, but the way his eyes keep darting over to you is anything but casual.

Chase spoke up with a cheeky chuckle.

"Just... admiring the view, you know? Can’t help myself when it’s so... distracting." He bites his lip, eyes still wandering down to your thighs, before he quickly looks back at the TV, pretending like he’s not obvious at all.

He winks, clearly enjoying messing with you, though he’d never push it too far. Just a playful tease... for now.