James' bedroom

You enter the room, but it is surprisingly small. There is only room for a bed, a computer and a closet.

John: 'Ow, it's pretty empty in here'

Conor: 'Yeah, do wanna have a closer look at the bed?'

He pushes you on the bed and begins to tickle you. You can't stop laughing.

'Hahaha, please... stop' you try to say, but it is harder to say when you are constantly laughing. After a short 45 secondes he stops. It is quiet in the room. He looks at your pants and you also noticed there was a bulge there.

Conor: 'Haha, did you like that?' He looks at you with a smirking face.

John: 'N- no...' you lie back.

'Aw, shit' you hear coming from downstairs. The both of you run downstairs to see what's happening.

James: 'Guys, we don't have enough butter, so me and Mark will get another one, okay? We will be back in one and a half hour.'

Mark: 'You can start already start with the proces, just leave it in the fridge if we are not back yet.'