“Kris, you done?” I shouted from the living room

“Just a sec.” he said back

“Seriously, what’s taking you so long babe? You can just put on a v-neck or…” I reached his room and the door was slightly agape; I push it and saw him shirtless “Hmph, that would work too.” I nodded. LOL to my dirty thought

“Seriously?” he raises a brow

“Tch, why are you even worried. You can pull off a sack, here, just wear this.” I went through his folded clothes and found a v-neck shirt “Your pants are fine.” I smiled

He caught my throw and slips in on and the shirt was quite tight on him, oops *coughs*. If you’re thinking that I have feelings for Kris, you’re wrong cause well… We’re really close and none of us really mind what each other wear. We’ve never kissed on the lips or are totally in front of each other though. I wonder is it weird if he finds me or vice versa?

“And where are you staring?” he smirks

I realized I was staring down; he’s misunderstanding me for staring at his… crotch “Not what you think. I was thinking of something.” I rolled my eyes

“Wait.” he sprayed a little perfume on “Done.”

“You smell great.” I smiled. Lol what am I saying? “Okay nevermind. Can we just go to the club?”

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We arrived at the club with his car, don’t ask why. I jumped out(not really) and Kris also got out. The girls lining outside the club turned their head to look at him. I’m so proud to be his best friend, I wonder how I would feel is he’s not gay.

“So this is where you usually go?” he asks

“Yep.” I smiled and took his hands while every girls just stood there in jealousy (as always) “Here you go~” I cooed and slip a few cash into the guard’s hand

“Enjoy your night Ms.Kylie.” he smiled and lets us in

“Wow, he knows you.” Kris acted surprised

“I am popular aren’t I not?” I smiled proudly “Let’s go get a drink first.”

“Never tired of having fun ey?” the bartender asks me

“Nope. I’ll have my usual, Kris?”

“Vodka.” he simply replies

“Tough guy.” I nudge him

“I thought you have a high tolerance of alcohol?” Kris turns to me

“I do. I wanna take it slow for tonight. Do you?”

“Well, let it be a secret.”

“I would like to test that one day.” I smirked

“Really? You wanna see me drunk?”

“I’ve never seen you drunk before. It could be fun.” I shrug

He served us our drinks and Kris drank it down in one shot. Momma’s proud of her little boy, which is not so little. I finished mine within three sips and inhale deeply. God, I just love how it runs down my throat and make me feel all hyped up.

“Let’s dance!” I cheered and headed for the dance floor as Kris followed “I saw a guy looking at you when we were at the bar.” I said once we reached what seemed like the middle of the dance floor

“Hmm, what does he looks like?”