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Hollywood vs basketball *PT 11*

As the night wore on, the teasing between Y/N and Rachel reached a fever pitch. The apartment, once filled with innocent laughter, now crackled with an undeniable tension. Despite their attempts to maintain a semblance of normalcy in front of Julie and Elena, the charged atmosphere was palpable.

Rachel, now struggling to contain her desires, found it increasingly challenging to keep her hands off Y/N. Every innocent touch seemed to carry an undercurrent of unspoken longing. Y/N, equally affected by the magnetic pull between them, tried to subtly redirect Rachel's attention to the ongoing conversation.

The group decided to watch a movie, providing a temporary distraction from the potent energy that had been building throughout the evening. Y/N took a strategic spot on the couch, attempting to create a physical distance between her and Rachel. However, Rachel, determined to break down the barriers, subtly moved closer with every passing moment.

The movie played on the screen, but Y/N's focus was divided between the plot unfolding and the magnetic presence of Rachel beside her. Rachel's fingers occasionally grazed Y/N's arm, sending sparks through her nerves. Y/N's breath hitched, and she stole sidelong glances at Rachel, who was visibly struggling to maintain composure.

Julie and Elena, still oblivious to the underlying tension, were engrossed in the film. Meanwhile, Y/N and Rachel engaged in a silent, electric dance of desire. The subtle teasing continued, each touch, each stolen glance, pushing them closer to the edge of what seemed inevitable.

The movie ended, leaving the room in temporary silence. Y/N, feeling the weight of Rachel's gaze, turned to meet her eyes. In that moment, the unspoken tension hung thick in the air, and the line between playful teasing and unbridled passion blurred. It was a night filled with desire and unexplored territories, leaving Y/N and Rachel on the precipice of a connection that could no longer be denied.

Sensing the intensified connection between Y/N and Rachel, Julie decided it was time for some sisterly intervention. She subtly signaled to Elena, who was still obliviously chatting about the movie, to join her in the kitchen. Elena, ever perceptive to her sister's cues, followed Julie out of the living room.

Once in the kitchen, Julie took a moment to gather her thoughts before addressing Elena. "Look, Elena," she began in a hushed tone, "I think Y/N and Rachel might need some alone time. You know, privacy for grown-up stuff."

Elena, looking intrigued and a bit mischievous, raised an eyebrow. "Grown-up stuff? You mean like kissing and stuff?"

Julie chuckled, appreciating Elena's innocence. "Yeah, something like that. It's just that they seem to be... well, into each other, and we don't want to be the third wheel, right?"

Elena's eyes widened, and a sly smile crept onto her face. "So, they're in love?"

Julie grinned, realizing that explaining the intricacies of adult relationships to a younger sibling was always a tricky endeavor. "Let's just say they're figuring things out, and we should give them some space to do that."

Elena, with a nod of understanding, agreed. "Got it. We'll stay in here and give them the room they need."

Julie and Elena decided to entertain themselves with a board game, leaving Y/N and Rachel to navigate the unspoken tension that had been building between them. The apartment, now draped in a quiet atmosphere, awaited the inevitable shift that would unfold between the two women.

As Y/N excused herself to the bathroom, Julie and Elena exchanged mischievous glances. Elena couldn't resist a teasing comment, "So, Julie, you think they're gonna kiss in there?"

Julie chuckled, playing along with the playful banter. "Elena, it's not a guarantee, but they might need some time alone to talk. You know, grown-up conversations."