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Lucas and Hana had been awake since seven in the morning because of the warm air circulating in their room. Since they couldn't go back to sleep, Hana fed him his bottle and changed him out of his shirt and shorts, leaving him only in his diapers. Once she was done, she put him on the floor where his kingdom of toys was while she laid flat on her stomach on the bed, watching him play in enjoyment. A few times, here and there, Lucas would look up at her and paused and then laughed because Hana would do a funny expression. They forgot that they were also sharing a room with a person who was still sleeping, so their laughs woke him up.

Logan batted his eyes opened and before his friend and son could notice his presence, he caught a view—Hana's wondrous and curvy view.

There she was with gray running shorts and a spaghetti-strapped, white tank top. It was his first time seeing her wear something so...revealing. She usually wore baggy clothes, and they always stretched to her limbs, covering her entire body. But, today, she was showing them, and, boy, he realized his jaw had been dangling ever since, so he shut them tightly closed when she turned around.

"Oh, G'morning." She pulled herself up and got off the bed and headed to where Lucas was. "Can't go to sleep cause it's hot, huh?"

He pointed to her, still trying to unglue his eyes from her parts that would make him have weird thoughts about his friend's toned body. "You...why are you wearing that?"

"Wearing what?" she asked innocently, glancing up and down at herself. "There's nothing wrong with what I'm—"

"Guys, you awake?" said someone from the door. It was Hailey, knocking at the door.

Lucas jumped but giggled in response, finding it a delight that he could hear something but not see them.

Hana picked him up and said to him, "Let's go see what Hailey needs—"

Logan jolted up and beat her to the door and put his hands out to not let her continue any further. He faced the door and asked, "Hailey, is there Jake or Seth with you?"

The couple inside could hear Hailey scoff outside.

"Of course, he's with me," she said. "He's my boyfriend."

Without a second to lose, Logan turned his attention to Hana and sent her a pouting glare. With a growl and clenched teeth that hinted that he meant serious business, he said to her, "Go. Get. Changed."

"Why?" Hana questioned.

"Because I said so. Jake and Seth are here. Now, hurry it up!"

"Why do I—"

"Guys?" Hailey asked again. "What's wrong?"

From outside with Hailey, Jake laughed quite loudly and inserted, "Ne, maybe they're naked!"

Not liking what their friend had said, Hana and Logan were about to open the door and prove them wrong but based on the hiss that was so piercingly heard, they realized Hailey and Seth had done their part for them. And with Jake's comment, it made Hana realize why Logan was persistent in telling her to get changed.

She put Lucas back down. With her hands on her hips, she looked at Logan with a smirk. "So, you're worried that I might "burn" our friends' eyes because I don't have a nice body—the big, voluptuous, and bouncing body—that you guys like?"

"Why aren't they opening?" questioned Seth next.

Logan, still at the door, tried to argue back a "wise" comment. "Th-that's right, so...so go get changed."

Hana rolled her eyes. "Just open the door, Logan."

"But your clothes!"

"It's fine. I'm not going to change, so open."

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