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Kylie snuggled closer to you, her eyes on the screen of the TV, your heads close together.
When the couple onscreen kissed, Kylie felt you squirm, something you did when you were captivated about something.
Which happened all the time, actually. Not that she could blame you, because then you were so innocent about nearly everything, even though both of you were already sophomores in high school.
It even came to the point that you didn't know that girls like you were not supposed to have a penis.
So instead, your parents had told you about your condition instead. Of course, it came as a shock to Kylie at first, but with you being her best friend and the most important to her, she accepted it without judging you.
Your innocence was the product of your parents not being there for you most of the time, and Kylie felt sorry for her best friend because of that.
Either you were left at the daycare, with a nanny, or have they would find someone to have a sleepover with. Which happened most of the time.
"Why are they kissing?" You murmured, your voice laced with the child-like innocence whenever you asked Kylie about something you couldn't understand.
Kylie pursed her lips, thinking of a way to explain to you why the two people were kissing in an easily understandable manner.
You peered at her with curious eyes, bottom lip tucked in between your teeth, and your face shining with that adorable innocence you constantly always had on.
"They...like each other," Kylie said carefully. "Oh. So does that mean that I can kiss you?" You asked, blue eyes shining with excitement.
God, yes! Oh no, you don't, Jenner! Just because you've had a crush on your best friend for the longest time does not mean that you can take advantage of her like that. Ugh, fine.
Expectant blue eyes met her gaze, and Kylie couldn't help but lower her gaze to your full, plump lips. Gulping slightly, Kylie forced herself to meet your gaze.
"Well... I uh, they're in love with each other so that's why they're kissing," Kylie explained lamely, feeling a twinge of guilt when your face fell in disappointment.
"So... like my parents?" you asked, eyebrows scrunched together. "Yeah," Kylie nodded, draping an arm over your stomach.
"Okay..." you said meekly before turning her attention back to the screen.
Kylie chuckled and hugged you closer like you were her personal teddy bear. you might as well be Kylie's own stuffed animal, considering how cute and innocent you acted.
You sighed and shifted closer to Kylie, leaving no space between your bodies. Kylie licked her lips when she felt your hand rest dangerously close to her inner thighs, praying to whatever creator for self-control.
