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You have grown accustomed to the weirdness within your friendship with Michael, so when you simply stated your sexual fantasy out loud to him after watching a very intense porno and reading about how exhilarating the feeling actually is online with many useful resources, it came as a surprise to you when you saw how red and embarrassed Michael got.
His face turn all bright like a tomato, first running along his neck then expanding to his jawline to reaching his hairline. His eyebrows were rounded in a semi circle while small scrunches of skin bunched around his bushy eyebrows. His small plump mouth was hanging open in shock, his ruby red moisturized lips were basically folded over his chin with a little stubble their as his emerald green eyes stared at you with blown pupils from the confession.
His facial expression hung in the air for a few minutes before you felt yourself begin to feel overwhelmed by his reaction. You never thought he would have this much of a reaction towards your words only because you have grown use to his sexual fantasies being blurted into the air on the daily.
You felt your cheeks begin to heat up, your tongue escaped your mouth to run along your bottom lip to soon then capture the flesh, your eyes flickered around the room so you didn't have to continue staring at a shocked expression. Your palms begin to sweat and your breathing begin to quicken.
Sure, you and Michael had a really really close relationship and it would tear you apart if this little out of control comment ruined everything.
Your eyes gazed back to Michael after staring at the glowing X symbol in the game console for way to long for your liking to finally see Michael's mouth now shut but still have the same exact expression, meaning his eyebrows were stil risin' and his face was still completely red.
"Is it weird that I said that?" You blurted out just like a few mintues before, your fingers clenched around the black controller that most likely has your sweat covered all over it as you stare at Michael's eyes finally coming back to reality.
He doesn't answer at first but his eyes connected with yours before a short lived tone rings throughout the room, causing both of Michael and your heads to whip towards the TV to see that you've both been killed when versing some stranger.
"Shit," Michael said while watching your score rake up the screen, you didn't really care about it but Michael surely did. He took pride in beating people, espically some in other countries.
You eye Michael as you see him beginning to restart the game, causing you to slightly feel worried that he is going to pretend like nothing ever happened and you didn't just blurt out your biggest sexual thought ever.
You sit up in the flexible bean bag chair that Michael provides in his room and stare at him cautiously as you see him poke his tongue out of his mouth and run it along his bottom lip just until his gaze snaps towards you and a nervous smile spreads on his lips.
