{6} tip-toeing...

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THIS STORY GETS MORE IN DETAILED AROUND THE 7TH/8TH IMAGINE.

Y/n: your name

J/c: Jeremiah/Conrad

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You sat in bed after a long day of relaxing, and admiring J/c, your forever crush. You just imagined holding him, until you felt a knock on your door, even though it was literally night.

"Knock, knock!" J/c said, peeking through the door. He had just swimming trunks on, and his abs, ooh his abs were perfectly toned.

You just looked at the shadow of his body as the light reflected on his back to the hallway. 

"Yeah?" You rested up from your bed.

"Wanna go swimming? I'll meet you there." He comes closer to you, and suddenly shakes his wet hair on you. "Ewwww" You laugh. "Gross...." But then you take his hand as he offers it to you, and you both tiptoe, also as you grab your bathing suit to change in the bathroom.

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