Chapter 4Dylan’s POV“Hold up, Danny, don’t take that off yet,”Kylan said, his voice coming out thick and urgent as he watched Daniel start to lift the hem of his hoodie.Kylan cut in right before Daniel could pull it higher, leaning forward on the couch with that intense look in his eyes. “Nah, fuck that. If we’re doing this, let me join in properly. No more sitting on the sidelines watching you two grind like that.”Daniel sat stuck right there between us on the sectional, his body tense and flushed, those tiny black shorts still riding up his thighs from earlier. He looked caught, eyes darting back and forth like he couldn’t decide whether to bolt or sink deeper into it.Kylan gave him a long, steady look, his hand resting heavy on Daniel’s shoulder. “You okay with this, Danny? For real. Say the word and we stop.”Daniel’s breath hitched, but he nodded quickly, cheeks burning red. “Yeah… I’m okay.”“The second those words left his mouth I couldn’t hold back anymore. I grabbed D
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