|Rena|
"They're going to get themselves killed," You proclaim as the couple on screen begins to slowly undress one another. "Why are people in movies so stupid?" You ask, directing your question at Rena.
"Uh, I don't know babe," Rena says, shifting uncomfortably in her seat. "I'm gonna go use the washroom, be right back babe." She hurriedly gets off the couch and rushes to the upstairs bathroom. Thinking nothing of it, you lie back onto the couch and continue watching the movie.
10 minutes later and Rena had not come back from her 'bathroom break'. Quietly tiptoeing up the stairs, you crane your neck to see the bathroom light off but the bedroom light on with the door slightly ajar.
You quietly make your way to the bedroom door, making sure not to let Rena hear you. Soft moans and groans escape through Rena's lips. Your eyes widen when you realize what she is doing. "Y/N." she moans out softly, a smirk replacing your 'o' shaped mouth.
"You called?" You say huskily as you make yourself visible to her.
''Y/N, i can explain!'' she snaps, as she quickly pulls her hand out of her pants.
"What's there to explain? The movie got you horny," You smirk; a soft blush rises on her cheeks. "I'm just sad you didn't ask me to help." You pout. Her awkward demeanor is quickly replaced with an aura of confidence.
"Take control of me, baby." she whispers in your ear before you finish off what she started.
|Nia|
"I'm really sorry Y/N." Casey says as he rummages through his drawers, looking for something that would fit you.
"It's all right Cal, it's just a shirt." You say gesturing to the now, salsa covered blouse you were wearing.
"So you're not going to sue me?" He teases, throwing you one of his old shirts.
"Hmm, not this time. I'll let you off easy." You retort and he chuckles.
"You can change in here and then meet us in the lobby?"
Nodding your head, you shoot him out of the hotel room. You pull the blouse over your head, leaving you in your bra. Without warning, the door swings open; revealing a flustered and pink faced Nia.
"Y/N, oh my god I'm so sorry, I thought Casey was here and I should've knocked and did I mention I'm sorry!" she exclaims in a hurry, covering her eyes with her hands.
"It's alright Nia," You mumble awkwardly. "You wanna leave now?" You suggest.
"Oh right!" she says, turning around with her eyes still covered she proceeds to leave, slamming into the door frame on her way.
"Idiot." You say to yourself as you pull Casey's shirt over your head.
Jogging down to the lobby, you are greeted with ¾ members of Hey Violet. "Where's Nia?"
"She said she needed to get something," Rena begins. "Can you go check on her?"
"Uh, sure." You mutter.
Knocking on Nia's door softly, you get no response. "Nia?" You call out, no answer. You turn to leave when you hear a soft groan come from the room, followed by your name. Thinking she was hurt or in pain, you swing the door open, not expecting to see Nia lying on the bed, with her middle finger knuckle deep inside her.
Your eyes widen as you take in the fact that Nia, your best friend, was masturbating, over you. "I'm so sorry." You exclaim as Nia stares at you, petrified. Without even waiting for a response, you dash out of the room.
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