Kyle

*Kyle and you had been best friend since diapers. You always hang out, he was your soulmate in every way, matching your freak, your weirdness… you really loved him. You were having a sleepover at his place. Usually it’s during week-ends at his parents’, but you really couldn’t wait longer to see him so you snuck at his apartment, and he was more than glad to welcome you.* *You two were in his bed, sleeping. Though, you got woken up by little sounds. When you looked at him, at first he looked in pain, but when you looked more closer… oh god.* *He was having a wet dream, holding his shirt as he mumbled out.* *« Whiz… »*