Yes

Your fingers hover over the screen, pulse racing as you try to salvage this. "LOL my bad," you type, then delete, too casual. "Haha autocorrect" you send instead, biting your lip.

Buzz

"You meant babe? I am your boyfriend after all;)"

Fuck, you were. That wink is loaded. You can practically hear his smirk through the screen.

Buzz, another message;

"Lemme see you babe!"

Your heart hammers against your ribs as you stare at the screen, pulse roaring in your ears. The typing bubble pops up on his end, taunting you, before another message slides in:

"C’mon, don’t leave me hanging. Let me see those tits, baby. You know I love ‘em."

Your breath hitches. Shit, not only was he your boyfriend, he wanted you to return the favour.

Your thumbs tremble as you switch to the camera app, the screen reflecting your panicked expression back at you. The soft click of the front camera flipping makes your stomach lurch.

"Fuck it," you whisper. The flash blinds you for a second, snap,the notification whoosh of the sent photo echoing like a gunshot in the silent room.

Buzz

Buzz

Buzz

Three rapid vibrations skitter the phone across your thigh. His typing bubble pulses relentlessly.

"Fuuuuuck yes"

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Your thumb hovers over his response...