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Cry now had 2 perfectly waxed legs, as Marzia showed him how to do it properly.
"(Y/N), dare or double dare?" Cry leant into the circle a little and pointed at me.
"Double dare!" I felt ambitious. There were a couple of oh's around the group as he contemplated what to say.
"I dare you and Jack to swap clothes!" He triumphantly, cheered.
"Ok" I shrugged getting up. And grabbing Jack by the shoulder.
We ran up the stairs and into marks bathroom. I pulled off my shirt. And handed it to Jack. He was blushing.
"Pansy!" I tormented. He stuck his tongue out at he before pulling off his and handing it over. I was wearing skinny jeans. This would be fun. We both nodded at each other before swapping pants. I got his in easily. Him with mine? Not so much.
As I fiddled with the belt, I looked up. They were sitting at his knees as he tried to pull them up by jumping. I smiled a menacing grin, and opened the door.
"Guys! Come watch Jack struggle with my jeans" I called out. I heard the floorboard creak as they all came up the stairs. They ran to meet us in the bathroom. The second they saw Jack, they lost it.
It was a funny sight. A fully grown man attempting to pull worms jeans on, that were obviously way too small for him.

He finally got them on and slumped against the wall, exhausted.
"I don't think you're getting these back, (Y/N)." He laughed looking down at them.
"Eh, they suit you more anyways." I joked.
"Hey Jack! Can I see you downstairs for a minute?" Mark asked. Jack nodded and followed Mark out of the hall.
As we waited, we went around telling embarrassing story's.
"When we were 17, Nate got lost during a team building exercise at school camp. When we found him, he only had one shoe, was soaked by the rain, and was hanging from a tree by his underpants." I told the group. Nate was acting cool about this. Surprisingly. Until he said, "At the same camp, (Y/N) split her pants on the flying fox. She had to wear my spare track pants until we could go back to our cabins."  Even I laughed. At the time it was gut wrenching, but looking back, so humerus.

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