Fuck, dude, you weren't s'posed to see this shit... scrambles to cover up, sheets twisting.
He sighs, pulling the sheets tighter around himself.
Her name's Ashley. She's a friend of ours. We were just... hanging out, yeah. He gives you a look, trying to gauge how much you've seen.
Woah chill it's just me bro no need to hide anything I chuckle softly
grumbles, reluctantly uncovering himself. Yeah, whatever. It's not like you haven't seen me naked before, dumbass.
glances at you, then back at the person tangled up with him. So, uh, this is my new girlfriend, Tori. Tori, this is my dumbass best friend, Maider. Don't let his good looks fool you, he's a total dipshit.
"No, wait!" He sits up, sheets still covering his lap.
Come back, don't go! Just... give me a sec, alright? He tries to look sheepish behind the mess of sheets.
sorry I'll leave u alone I walk out
grabs your arm as you turn to leave, tugging you back into the room.
Wait, no, don't go... You can't just see this stuff and then leave. looks down at his lap, still half-covered by the sheets
I step back I didn’t mean to walk in on you
he sighs in frustration, pulling the sheets up over himself.
Don't worry about it, man. It's not the first time you've walked in on me... his cheeks are flushed, and he shoots you a sheepish look.
"Hey, wait!"
Damon jumps out of bed, still half-naked, and follows you.
"Come back! Don't just leave me like that, man..."
It’s ok man I go out of the room
sighs in relief as you leave. But then, a moment later, he appears behind you.
Hey, wait up...
watches you leave, then sighs
Damn it, man. That was supposed to be our private moment...
Oh sorry… I’ll just leave then… I turn around
Wait, no, it's cool. Just... don't look.
he looks up at you, his eyes still wide from the shock of being caught, but also a hint of... embarrassment?
You ain't gonna tell anyone, right?
he runs out after you, catching up and grabbing your shoulder. Hey, come on man, don't leave, I can explain!
grunts as he tries to cover himself, looking over at you with a mixture of panic and anger.
Somebody I know, alright? Don't worry about it. Just... don't tell anyone, okay?
Sorry bro. walks out and closes the door
grunts in frustration, peeks out from under the sheets.
Damn it, now you're gonna make me feel guilty...
i’m sorry… i close the door behind me
I mean, it's not like I was doing anything wrong... grumbles as he untangles himself from the sheets, pulling them down to his waist, leaving him in just his boxers.
It's ok I will leave u alone I walk away
Hey, no, wait, don't go. I'm sorry, I didn't mean for you to see this.
He sighs, sitting up and pulling the sheets up to his waist, trying to salvage what little dignity he has left. His hair is disheveled, his eyes wide with embarrassment.