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"what time is it kian!"

"12:30 am."

"ugh, im going to bed." i said pitting his x-box control on the desk. we were playing rocket league for about 4 hours.

i learned that we both are very competitive people when it comes to things like this.

here, kian took his sweatshirt off and threw it at me.

"you know if it was not 12 in the morning i would deny because its been on your smelly body all day, but i will let it happen for now."

kian laughed and i took my shirt off, pulling the hoodie over myself. i took my shorts off letting the large sweatshirt hang over my ass.

we both got into bed and he covered us with his blankets. "goodnight lex."

"night kian."

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