A Sleepover

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Madi POV:

Lexa and I arrived at my apartment and she paid the Uber guy. He drove off and we stood in the chilly air.

"You need me to walk you to the door?" Lexa asked, by the smile on her face I can tell she remembers our conversation two months ago.

"I'm sure I can manage." I smiled back.

"Alright then, goodnight Madi." Lexa turned to leave.

"Wait." I spoke up. Lexa turned around and faced me. Her eyebrow raised as she waited for me to continue. "Why don't you just stay? It's late and...cold."

Lexa was silent as she stared at me. I was slightly scared she was gonna reject me.

"Okay." Lexa agreed.

She hasn't been to my apartment since the whole...Netflix and Chill thing. She followed behind me as we arrived at my door. I reached in my bag and pulled out my keys. After unlocking the door she and I walked in and I locked the door behind us.

The first thing I did was remove those dang heels because they hurt.

Lexa put the trident on the floor as she removed the headband from her hair. I did the same and also took off the wings.

We were both silent.

"Are you hungry? We didn't eat at the party and I'm starving." I stood.

"I could eat." She nodded.

"Wanna order out?" I reached into the cabinet and pulled out the takeout menus.

"What are you feeling? Pizza?" Lexa asked.

"You read my mind. I am craving pizza." I smile.

Lexa did too. She ordered us a pizza and I decided to get changed while we waited. I then realized she didn't have a change of clothes.

"I can get you something to wear. And a makeup wipe." I rushed to my room and dug through my drawers. I pulled out a bright yellow shirt and a pink shirt. I grabbed two pairs of black shorts before reaching forward and snatching the makeup wipes.

When I walked back to the living room I saw Lexa sitting on the couch, looking through a book.

My sketch book.

"Do you like them?" I asked.

Lexa's head lifted and she stared at me. "These are amazing."

I drew animals, landscapes, flowers, all the above.

"Thanks." I felt my cheeks turn red. "Here." I tossed Lexa the pink shirt and black shorts.

"Pink?" Lexa grimaced.

"It's my second favorite color, my first favorite color is-" I began.

"Yellow." Lexa finished. I nodded.

The next thing that happened was the most shocking thing ever.

Lexa just whipped off her shirt. Her bra remained as she put the pink shirt on. Then she reached under and undid her bra, putting it with her shirt. She looked back at me for a moment and did a double take when she saw I was gaping.

"What?" Lexa questioned.

"You just...then you...and...now..." I stuttered, not able to make a full sentence.

"It's just a bra." Lexa smiled.

I took a deep breath, realizing I was the only one making a deal out of this. "Right. Just a bra." I was gonna whip off my shirt but remembered I was wearing a dress so that wouldn't work. "Can you unzip me?"

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