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Aaron pov

I woke up. The sun in my eyes. I reach over. I'm alone in this bed. I remember what happened last night and jump to my feet. I didn't bring any clothes except what I'm wearing. I was rushing to get here. Alone with Ethan. I went over to Ethans closet. He has a dark grey shirt and black pants. Good enough. He has good clothes. After I finish getting dressed I hear a knock on the door. "Open" I say. Ethan walks in, he looks me up and down and starts blushing. "Your wearing my clothes?" he walks closer to me. "I didn't bring anything" I reply.
This us what I'm wearing:

 This us what I'm wearing:

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