"ZAC! Ugh! Faster!"
-Bed Squeaks-
"Ugh, -grunt- Miley!"
-Bed squeaks again-
"Mmfph, -squeal- ZAC! Harder!"
Ashley stood in the middle of her best friend's foyer, listening in horror to the sounds emitting from their bedroom. She didn't know what she was thinking, but she slowly walked up the stairs and closer to the bedroom door, where she could hear more grunts and pleas.
"More, Zac, more!"
"Ugh, -thud, grunt- baby I'm trying!"
"Faster! Harder!"
Ashley closed her eyes in disgust, putting her hand on the doorknob just as she heard a huge thud, then laughter exploding through the door. She very carefully opened the bedroom door, placing her hand on her eyes.
They saw her, she knew, and because they didn't scream at her to get out, she removed her hand from her eyes and couldn't believe what she saw.
Zac and Miley were laying on the ground, faces red from laughing so hard, pillows by their sides. Miley was in a pair of booty-shorts and one of Zac's shirts, and Zac was in a pair of sweats with no shirt. Their bed was a mess, sheets were everywhere. She just stood there and stared at them as they laughed. "What.. the hell.. are you guys doing?"
Miley grinned as she sat up, wiping the tears of laughter from her eyes. "We were having a pillow fight! I was teaching Zac the proper way." She laughed, turning to look at her boyfriend.
Zac laughed as well, kissing her cheek. "We fell off the bed and landed on the floor."
Ashley continued staring at them. She shook her head, turned around and walked out the door in disbelief.