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She lays on the couch with an annoyed stare, directed at me obviously but I am waiting for the reason to be brought to light so that I can either address it or ignore her to suffer in silence.

"This is why we always go to your place, so much more to do there."

I walk up behind the couch, resting my arms on the backside I lean over to look at her. She reaches for the remote on the table and clicks through the channels.

"I mean... you have a TV."

"Can we head to your place?"

I cock my head at her, "We barely spend twenty minutes at yours and you want already to disappear to my room so that you can play my games because my mom spoils me and you told your dad you didn't want a console."

She lifts herself, crossing her legs she pouts, "But... but I was stupid back then."

"Back then?"

"The only reason I am going to let that slide is that I can't really walk into your house without you... it feels like I would then be crossing the line between harmless fun and psychotic tendencies."

"Oh, because you need something from me, right?"

She twists her lips to the side. "Don't you have to stream?"

"I stream at night."

"Oh-"

"No."

"Come on, I didn't even get to ask." I nod slowly, gesturing for her to ask me her question even though I know exactly what she will ask. "I know it is a school week, but we are both practically adults and I want you to ask your mom if I can sleep over."

"Ask her yourself."

"I can't do that-"

I smile at her, "You have her number, if anything you are already in the family so I doubt she will have any issues and will only scold me after I make the mistake of not falling asleep on time."

"Great. Thanks. The incest thing is really hitting all of the spots it shouldn't."

I narrow my eyes at her. "You made it out to be like that, know what they say?"

"Not my fault my sister is hot?"

"We can go with that, sure."

She snorts, "Please ask. I'll call my dad right now."

"Rin-"

She lifts herself, wrapping her arms around my neck she freezes inches away from my face. She smiles slowly at me, turning her head she watches me intensely through the strands of hair from her messy hair.

"Baby," she coos. Her calling me makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. "Please?"

"When I was talking about the emotional manipulation..."

"Shhh," she kisses the tip of my nose, "you'll get used to it eventually, at least you are expecting it and not even trying to fight back."

"Fine."

"Good boy," she let go of me, then turning around she reaches for her phone, "I was a dude once, I know what to call you and when to call you to get as much out of you as possible."

I narrow my eyes. "Suddenly not so motivated."

"Trust me, you won't regret it."

I sigh as I pull out my phone, hoping that I am not bothering Mom in the middle of something important she picks it up after a couple of seconds of waiting.

"Hey, sweety."

"Hey, mom. Wanted to ask if Rin can stay the night tonight."

There is a slight pause, "I don't mind her sleeping over at all, I'll bring takeaways home tonight for the three of us on my way back from work."

"Cool. Thanks, Mom. You are the best."

"See you tonight," she cuts the call.

Always busy. I then glance at Rin who is resting on the couch. "Dad I already slept over once that one weekend, kind of weird that you it only just crossed your mind that I am a girl sleeping over at my best friend's place when I already did it."

She sighs, "I know it is school tomorrow. Yes. Hm mhm. (Y/N)'s mom already said yes. Yeah. You are working later than usual because of the shifts. Yes. Yes, dad, I promise. Love you."

She puts the phone away and looks at me, "My dad is on to us."

I roll my eyes, "How about you save the coming out to your dad that you are into dudes when he catches me cuddling with you on the couch in the boring house where there is nothing to do other than watch TV."

She narrows her eyes at me, "I also noticed a flaw in that plan."

She lifts herself and bolts to her room to get packed, I clean up the plates while she is busy with that and finish about the same time she walks out with her travel bag over her shoulder and gesturing for the garage.

"I'm going to walk it out, lock everything behind me?"

"Sure."

I do that while she pushes her bike outside and I pick up my own bag and lock the door, the garage and the gate. She then hands me her bag before looking me up and down noticing that we are going to be pretty back-heavy.

"I'll drive slowly. Don't want to lose you on the way."

"Sure."

Reaching my place, we park the bike in the garage and she pretty much instantly makes herself at home in my room. Tossing her bag onto my bed, she plops down in front of the TV already putting on the console.

I shake my head at her and get out of my uniform not paying much attention to her.

"Want to play something with me?"

"Not a lot of split-screen games these days," I admit, "But we can take a try at horror games for the stream and I use you for monetary gain and get extra views."

"Oh, did you ever get partnered?"

I nod, "Yeah I did."

"Awesome. Looks like you already have a job."

"Kinda. Will have to see how it pans out."

I don't turn on my PC but instead, drop down beside her as she browses through all of the games.

"Don't want to play?"

"Nah, not yet."

She lifts her shoulders and then lifts herself and plops her ass down on my lap while resting backwards into me. "Then I will be borrowing you," I wrap my arm around her middle and pull her back with me so I can at least be somewhat comfortable.

"You know..." she says with a mischievous smile, "I am just a couple of movements away from you getting a boner."

"It does sound like you are going to have to take responsibility."

"Or just blue ball you."

I arch my brow, "But is that really fun?"

"For me, yes."

I lean forward resting my chin on her shoulder, "But-"

"I doubt there is much pleasure in it for me when you are the one that is aroused by my ass on top of you."

Oh... this was actually a bad idea and on the other hand, a very good but risky idea letting her sleep over.



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