025 | basically an indirect kiss

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"HUSHH!"

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"HUSHH!"

"You're being too loud!" Sasha whispers, biting on her nails, drooling. She was focused on getting the meat.

"Why did I even have to tag along!" Connie says frustrated, crossing his arms.

"Because! You need to help me! And I couldn't find Jean anywhere.." Sasha complains, trying to prove her point.

They were hidden near the kitchen trying to grab the meat. She was too hungry, and she could smell the scent of meat from anywhere, from her dormitory.

Jean was actually taking a shit. In the bathroom and he didn't want to tell Sasha and Connie because he knew they would make fun of him.

He had an upset stomach. Probably ate something wrong during dinner.

"It looks so good!" Sasha drools, looking at the delicious meaty meat.

"Can I go backkk? I'm tiredd." Connie whines, "Obviously not! I have to get a taste first!" Sasha hissed, hitting Connie on the head.

"Ow!" he complains, rubbing his head.

"What are you to doing here?" you say to them, who were now frozen in the spot. Holding the meat in your hand, with some rice.

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