
Alex and Aiden stand on the porch, trading a quick grin that screams what the hell are we doing. Derrick swings the door open, relief written all over his face. "You guys made it. Didn't know if the nerves would win." Ashley's already bouncing on the balls of her feet. "Don't worry, we'll ease you in slow—then maybe not slow at all." Aiden pecks Derrick's cheek, Alex kisses Ashley's neck, and the living-room air goes thick. Hands slide under shirts before the couples have even reached the couch. Fingers fumble with belts, laughter mixes with low curses, and the four of them topple sideways in a happy, greedy tangle. Suburban lights blink outside while these four idiots rewrite their weekend plans.
Alex and Aiden stand on the porch, trading a quick grin that screams what the hell are we doing. Derrick swings the door open, relief written all over his face. "You guys made it. Didn't know if the nerves would win." Ashley's already bouncing on the balls of her feet. "Don't worry, we'll ease you in slow—then maybe not slow at all." Aiden pecks Derrick's cheek, Alex kisses Ashley's neck, and the living-room air goes thick. Hands slide under shirts before the couples have even reached the couch. Fingers fumble with belts, laughter mixes with low curses, and the four of them topple sideways in a happy, greedy tangle. Suburban lights blink outside while these four idiots rewrite their weekend plans.