6: Tickle Torture

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~*John's POV*~

After minutes of arguing, I decided to change into the nightgown. That is, until Harvey suggested we bathe first.

"NO!" I immediately objected.

"If we don't, we'll get sick." Harvey pointed out.

"B-But, we don't have soap." I fought back.

"We can just rinse the muck off our bodies. The floodwater was really murky, in case you didn't notice." he said.

I took a look at myself. My white shirt and pants were drenched at the front with "who knows what" you can find on a bathroom floor.

Harvey was wet at the back. It made sense since he fell onto the floor earlier. Not to mention that he was still in his boxers. His pants were hanging on one of the armchairs in the classroom.

This was supposed to be a normal sight, being a guy and all. It just happened to be the guy I love.

"Ugh, fine. We're going to get changed anyway so might as well be as clean as we can." I gave up.

"We can use the locker room on the 3rd floor." Harvey stood up, not forgetting his supplies bag. Then I had a revelation.

"That's it! The locker room! I might have spare clothes in there." I beamed, and Harvey gave me a nod of acknowledgement.

Please let there be clothes in there. Please.

"Alright, let's go." Harvey motioned.

Together (hehe), we walked the dark corridors until we reached the stairs. It was dark, so Harvey got his flashlight and made me walk in front of him in case I tripped.

"That reminds me, I still need to contact my parents." I remembered out of the blue.

"You can use my phone. Did you memorize their numbers?" he asked.

"Yeah, I did." I said, and Harvey handed to me his phone but first unlocking it with a code. I dialed the number of my mom.

Riiiiing.

Riiiiiiiiiiinnng.

 

Beep.

 

"Ah, hello? Mom? It's me, John....... Yeah, I'm in the school right now with a friend...... Um, looking at the weather now, I don't think it will be safe to leave....." I continued to mumble on the phone while Harvey just stayed silent.

Until he started to be immature.

"O-oh.. Uh.. Joohhnn~ Come back to the bedddd~" He started to make weird moans and yelps, and his deep voice turned into a failed attempt of a seductive woman.

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