Just her getting ready

After hearing her rustling around in her room for a good while Kyle heard her start a shower. He didn't know why of all times but he started to think about her taking the shower. It was not exactly something new he just tried to push it out of mind. "Come on man, this is why you are not a'good guy'. You are her best friend and she is getting ready for a date with her boyfriend. Get ahold of yourself." He said this to himself under his breath.

Almost being slightly paranoid he thought she heard him seeing the shower stopped right after he muttered it. He always wondered how much could actually be heard through the walls. He knew he could her it when Jaclyn and Mark were going at it but he also knew she was louder than the average girl.

Thud!

"Ow! Fuck!" He heard her yell out from her bathroom.

"Don't break yourself before tonight!" He yells back. "Do you need any help? I promise to keep my eyes closed."

"You would like that too much. Nah, I just need to get a proper mat for this fucking floor." She was right. He would enjoy seeing her but at the same time he felt guilty for thinking that.

"Are you sure you are fine? Do I need to call an ambulance?" He teased.

"No, I just will be a bit stiff for a while." Kyle had to stop himself because he wanted to retort 'thats what he said' but figured she was already having a tough time and didn't need any further teasing.

He could hear her thumping around in her room now. He went back to watching tv on the couch assuming everything would figure itself out. Every now and then he would hear a groan. Kyle figured she was having a hard time choosing what to wear. Then he heard her call out, though her voice was oddly sheepish for her normal self. "Alright mr. Good guy. I think I actually need your help. Seems I am a bit more stiff than I thought."

"Sure. What do you need?"