/LUKE/The moment I opened my eyes in Chase’s guest bedroom, a massive wave of guilt hit me straight in the chest. I stared at the ceiling, my face heating up as I remembered what I had done last night. I had actually masturbated to the mental image of my childhood best friend's dick."Get a grip, Luke," I muttered to myself, rubbing my face.I was determined to act completely normal today. I needed to pull away, keep my distance, and make sure Chase didn't notice a single thing. If he found out what was going on in my head, our friendship would be completely over.I washed my face, changed into a plain t-shirt and shorts, and walked out into the living room. Chase was already awake, sitting at the kitchen island scrolling through his phone. He was wearing an oversized basketball jersey and those same loose grey sweatpants. My eyes automatically started to drift down, but I forcefully snapped my gaze back up to his face."Morning, sleepyhead," Chase joked, tossing an apple in the air
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