Creepypasta 7 minutes in heaven

BEN

You and BEN walked over and sat in the closet. He was sitting with his back up against the wall that was on the same side as the door while you were sitting across from him with your back up against the opposite wall. You were looking at him with a curious and bored look on your face waiting for him to talk.

"Okay so we don't have to kiss or anything if you don't want to.. And I figured you didn't want to, but lets at least fake that we're having a good time in here so I don't lose my rep. Okay?" BEN asked.

Of course you wanted to kiss him, grip at his clothes, have him touch you and play with you, play with his hat, but you couldn't tell him that. You guys were friends and you didn't want to jeopardize that.

"Okay, I'll play along." You said with a smirk. "But what do we do in the meantime when we're not faking noises?" You asked.

"Well, we could just talk and play around like we always do." He told you.

"Sounds like a plan." You chirped back.

You and BEN sat talking about random things and such and also how you were both mad that neither of you had electronics, which eventually led to you two having a foot war. It's kinda like thumb war but you both sit down and try to pin the other persons feet to the floor for more then five seconds. You and BEN were about even, only being able to pin the other ones feet down for a couple seconds before they would escape. You were just having fun going along with foot war when BEN lifted his elbow towards the door and,

'BAM' "Mmmm (Y/N)." BEN moaned "God damn." He moaned again as he looked at you trying not to laugh.

"Oh god BEN, your so aggressive." You moaned back loud enough for the ears outside the door to hear.

You both laughed quietly at the actions that were happening and were trying to keep the laughter down so they wouldn't hear you. BEN looked at you and paused for a moment and his eyes got wide.

"(Y/N), we have a problem." He whispered to you.

"Why, what's the problem?" You whispered back.

"When they come in here to see what we're doing they're gonna expect to see two kids either excessively on top of each other or half naked." He told you nervously.

"So what do we do?" You asked.

"Umm, we're gonna have to fake it...." He told you timidly.

He was probably scared of freaking you out, or in your opinion just didn't want to do that with you.

"............How?" You asked.

"Well, when they come in here you're gonna have to be over here straddling me and preferably.......... Shirtless?" He asked nervously as he bit his lip and dipped his head down a little, somewhat expecting a slap to the back of the head or something.

"I don't know BEN....."

"Don't you have high waisted stuff on?" He asked.

"Well yeah but-"

"Exactly, I'm only gonna see the top half of your stomach and your bra. And your bra is pretty much shows the same amount of skin as a bikini top so whats the difference?"

"Well I guess... But how are we gonna know when the seventeen minutes are up, I was stripped of all electronics before I came in here." You told him.

"Same here." He said with a sigh.

You both sat in silence trying to think something up. Finally BEN let out a exasperated sigh and said,