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After I had swiftly told them I would love to join their poly relationship I went back to my room. I have my music blasting as I make portraits of them. I know so cliche but I couldn't help myself. I mean did you see how they looked?
Mika abruptly opened my door making me pause my music to look at him. He looks down and sees my sketches. I quickly close my sketchbook making him look at me.
"How can I be of service, Junebug?" I ask smiling.
"Well, I was wondering if you wanted to go swimming?" He asks
"No. Uh Ah. No way," I say trying to turn back on my music. But when I see he doesn't leave I look back at him only to see the cutest puppy dog face. Fuck me.
"Junebug, I-I never,(Clears throat), I never learned how to swim," I say looking away in embarrassment.
"Oh, I didn't either until Kyle taught me," He says not judging me. I couldn't help but agree.
"Okay, fine but I need to get changed so scoot," I say. He smiles and runs off. I shake my head smiling as I get up to change. But that is when I realized I never went shopping so I don't have any. Sighing I open my door and head to Kyle's room. After knocking I waited but didn't have to wait for long as he opened his door suddenly. I stand there for a good minute just checking him out. All he had on was a pair of black swim trunks.
"Take a picture, it will last longer," He says with a smirk on his face. I take out my phone and take a picture of him shocking him. I smirk pushing him out of the way as I walk into his room.
"I need a pair of trunks. Got any I can borrow?" I ask
"Yeah, top drawer, to your left. The bathroom is right there," He tells me. I nod grabbing a pair of trunks and heading to his bathroom to change.
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After changing I stand looking at myself in the mirror. I hate how my body looks. I mean I work out and get tattoos but it still doesn't cover all my scars. I feel hands wrap around my waist making me look up to see Kyle. He begins kissing my neck where my noticeable scars are.
