Chris asks Amber out

"Well, maybe you don't have to ask a random guy," Chris suggested. "Maybe someone else could ask you out."

Amber gave him a confused look. "Really? Like who?"

Chris felt his heart begin to race. He had been kept his feelings about Amber hidden for months. He had always imagined how he'd ask her out, but none of those scenarios included him standing nude in front of her. "I mean...maybe we...could..."

Amber raised an eyebrow. "Um...wow...Chris, are you really asking me out on a date? A naked date?"

"I...yeah?"

Amber thought for a second. "Chris, just to be clear: you're asking me, your best friend, out on a date?"

Chris realized he was blowing this. "Look, I've wanted to ask you out for a while now, okay?! It's just that I got super nervous every time, and I was worrying about you saying no and never wanting to see me again. So, I figured this was the best time since we should be with people we like, but I still think this was weird because we're naked and we can't put on clothes and it's awkward because I think you're really hot and..."

He gritted his teeth in frustration. He was rambling like an idiot. Amber looked to the floor and considered what he was saying. She appreciated what he said about her being hot, and she sure as hell didn't mind having his body all to herself.