Fate/Borrowing

From Create Your Own Story

“What?”

“Hey, I’m not judging. Where’s sis?”

He gets a little too excited when he rummages your clothes. “She… doesn’t know I’m here. She should have left already since this is the time I usually head over.”

"Again, creepy," you say. "But go ahead and borrow them."

With that, he nods and starts going through your bras. A little disturbing, yet still fascinating to see a grown man doing this.


You then tell him:

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