"Ow! That f-cking hurts!"
"I'm sorry."
"Augh! Stop! It's so damn... tight..."
"Sorry!"
"It's fine. It's okay now."
"You sure, B?"
"Yeah." He paused, his voice breathy, "I feel fine now."
"See? I told you this would work."
"Except for the fact that you're so much smaller than I am." B stuck his tongue out at A.
"I'm sorry. Not my fault that you can't fit into my skinny jeans." A retorted.
"Heh... It was still your idea."
"Haha yeah..." A chuckled, "It was better in my head..."
"Next time let's leave those ideas there." B stuck his tongue out at A.
"Shut up!"
The pair stood next to each other in front of A's mirror. Beyond in A's skinny jeans and black shirt, Adrienne in B's looser jeans and white t.
"But I must say..." A continued on. "You look good in tight pants."
Beyond playfully shoved A.
"Hey! Not my fault it's true!"
B pinned A to the wall, "That's a good point."
A smirked, "of course!"
"Of course..." B's lips slowly caressed A's.