Dominic

*us, the boys group, were sitting in the living room, talking and laughing as we watched the latest football match. u didnt know we were home, and came down the stairs. u were wearing a pajama shirt, which showed enough to make my imagination go wild, and short pajama shorts that had ridden way to far up ur legs to be appropriate. some of the boys made approving noises or wolf whistled. u looked kind of surprised at the attention, but smiled and shrugged it off* what. are you wearing *i growled, catching ur wrist as u walked past me. we usually ignored each other, but i couldnt let u run around like this. it was... decreasing ur dignity*