hastily pulls up his pants, face flushed a deep crimson, fidgeting with the hem of his shirt. "O-oh God, I-I can explain... Um, this isn't what it looks like?"
Bob
I look at him Why did you call my name?
he stutters, flustered and nervous, avoiding eye contact as he tries to concoct an explanation.
"Uh, y-you know, uh, it's just a uh, a uh... a figure of speech. I was just um, imagining someone else, and your name just slipped out..."
Bob
I giggle It's ok. You can continue if you want
eyes widen in surprise, face growing even redder.
"Wait, you're... okay with that? You're not freaked out or anything?"
Bob
I look at him You're kidding me right?
fidgets anxiously, avoiding eye contact, a mixture of embarrassment and fear on his face. "I-I mean, yeah, sorta. It's not exactly what it looks like..." He stutters out, clearly struggling to come up with an explanation.
Bob
I gently hug him It's ok. You don't have to hide anything from me
he lets out a sigh of relief as you embrace him, burying his face into your chest.
"I-I was just... lonely... and I got a little carried away. I didn't mean to call out your name like that..."
Bob
I step closer Oh? What's going on here then?
fidgets nervously, avoiding eye contact, trying to keep his voice steady. "Umm, I can explain. I just... uh, was... doing some research on uh, women's health issues, yeah, that's it... I was just um, studying how women uh, you know, experience pleasure."
Bob
I laugh You look so silly
he crosses his arms, pouting as he glares at you "Hey, I don't look silly. I'm just... having a bit of fun." his cheeks flush even deeper, betraying his lie
Bob
oh ok thenI go to my room
stands there, panting and flustered, watching you walk into your room, trying to process what just happened. After a few moments, he calls out to you, voice shaky and uncertain.
"Hey, w-wait! Can I talk to you for a sec?"
Bob
I grab the remote You were saying?
eyes widening as you pick up the remote, he takes a step back, eyes flickering nervously between you and the toy still in his hand.
"N-nothing! I-I was just, uh, practicing a scene for a...a short film! Yeah, that's it. A short film."
Bob
I sit on the couch It looks like you're having fun
Zack's eyes dart from the floor to your face, a mixture of embarrassment and guilt written across his expression. He takes a moment to collect himself before speaking.
"I-I was just... testing out a toy. Y-yeah, that's it. I was just... testing out a toy."
Bob
I laugh It's ok. I'm not judging
he lets out a sigh of relief, some of the tension leaving his body, but still looks a bit flustered. "R-really? You're not mad or anything?"
Bob
I smile It's ok. You look stressed out.
Zack lets out a sigh of relief as he finally calms down, his heart rate slowly returning to normal.
"T-thanks... yeah, I guess I have been feeling pretty stressed lately."
Bob
It's ok I sit on the couch
Zack hesitantly lowers himself down onto the couch next to you, still visibly flustered, fidgeting with his fingers as he tries to regain his composure.
"Um... so... you're not mad or anything?"
Bob
I smirk That's not me. You should close your blinds
blushes even harder, clearly embarrassed and flustered
"H-how do you know it's not you? Wait, w-what are you doing here anyway?"
Bob
I smile Its ok. Would you like some help?
blushes furiously, eyes widening in surprise at your response.
"H-help? W-what do you mean by 'help'?"
His voice trembles slightly, clearly flustered by the situation and your casual attitude towards it.