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"daniel, how do you get your skin to be this soft?"

aaron asked feeling daniel's skin.

"i don't know i just, shower."

"shower? i don't even do that!"

"nasty."

"you know, you look just like this cute guy i know."

aaron said.

"really who?"

"bill."

bill's eyes widened.

stan sighed.

"oooh! i know bill, isn't he taken though?"

daniel said.

"yeah, but he's cute."

"mmm no you're cute."

aaron gasped.

"you called me cute!"

"oh god sorry, i didn't mean too-

"shhh. it's okay."

aaron said putting his finger on daniel's lip.

"maybe you should take a step backwards from bill, i mean if he's taken isnt that...? bad?"

"i don't know."

"i think yes."

"but i like him!"

"i like stan but i don't always get what i want!"

daniel said.

both stan and bill looked at each other.

"we need to drop them off."

stan said.

bill nodded.

a few minutes past by.

daniel and aaron were on top of each other.

"i'm- i'm gonna kiss you."

"no! don't!"

"too late."

daniel said kissing aaron.

"wait, do that again?"

daniel did it again.

they started making out.

"ew! jesus."

stan said speeding up.

they arrived at aaron's house.

"okay, aaron were at your hwouse."

"awh... okay."

"wait! can i sleep over? my parents are gonna kill m if i came home like this."

"uh sure come on."

aaron said grabbing daniel's hand.

"bye!"

bill waved.

they walked inside.

stan sighed and pushed his head back.

bill looked at him.

"looks like we're in a love square."

stan said.

"no, we're not. i like ywou and only you so it doesn't count."

stan smiled.

"let's go home."

stan said driving away.

can you tell im rushing a bit? i just remembered i have like 5 other stenbrough stories to finish even though the IT fandom is dying and stenbrough even more. but oh well i'm making this for my enjoyment and for those who actually enjoy these enjoyment. anyway you know what to do. comment on any grammar mistakes please and thanks. have a good day, i love you all thanks for reading!

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