chapter 8

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!!smut warning!!

Pavitr's pov:

I was still trying to register what had just happened, Hobie had left me in the kitchen as he went to his own room, I shook my head slightly, my cheeks bright red as I quickly pulled my pants back up, embarrassed, I grab my cup and drink the rest of my chai, putting the cup in the sink, before grabbing my phone and going to my room, sitting on my bed, before realising, music was coming from Hobie's room,

I freeze, my cheeks going red again as I remembered what Hobie had said "Yknow, if you wanna get off, put music in the background, blocks out ya noises.", I looked towards the wall connecting our rooms, "is he really..?" I mutter quietly, my cheeks going redder,

Before I noticed the song was changing, so everything went silent for a minute, I heard him.. grunting..
I squeaked quietly, and cover my ears, growing more embarrassed by the second,

After a while, the song changed again, and I heard the second Hobie finished, because he let out a loud moan, followed by a breathless "f-fuck!~"
I quickly hid my face in my pillow, why was I getting so embarrassed from this..? So.. worked up from hearing Hobie moan..?

I tried to ignore my feelings, and pull my blanket over myself,

The music was still playing in Hobie's room,

"I had time.. right..?" I mutter quietly, before hiding my face in my pillow again and slipping my hand down..

I'd just started working on myself,  letting out whimpers

When the music suddenly stopped.

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