Part 13: Joe

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As the bathroom door opened, the sunlight through the bathroom cast a distorted rectangular light onto the hallway floor. As the door opened, the light on the floor got wider and wider. Who you thought was Jason walked out of the bathroom and headed straight to the other room at the end of the hall. He had the towel you dropped on the floor, wrapped around his waist. Jason didn't seem to notice, as he was busy making the two omelets. "So what kinda cheese you want on your omelet?", he asked. "Whatever you put in yours is fine", you responded. You stood there watching Jason make the omelets. Watching him concentrate and flipping the omelets on the pan was so cute. You were about to say something to Jason, but then from the corner of your eye, you saw him walking into the kitchen. He looked exactly like Jason. You turned around, completely facing him. Under your breath, but loud enough that Jason heard you, you muttered, "Jason". Jason turned around and saw him coming towards the both of you. "Joe, you want an omelet?", Jason asked rudely to the point where it was kind of funny. He responded, "Yea Jay, thanks". Jason cracked another egg into the pan. You looked at Joe. Joe looked at you and when your eyes made contact with his, he immediately looked away and back at Jason, then finally back at you. "Um, I'm Joe", he said rubbing the side of his head. "I'm Y/n", you responded almost instantly. You now realized that it was Joe you saw fully naked in the bathroom, not Jason. Jason put the omelets on the plate and started bringing them out onto the dining table. Jason saw you both standing in the kitchen just starring at each other. Joe kept moving his arms not knowing where to put them. It was so awkward you started to laugh. "Why are you guys acting so weird- wait, oh my gosh, my bad. Y/n, this is my twin Joe", Jason said. 

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