The catboy

You laugh to yourself and say it's a catboy. You've always had a secret thing for catboys, but never told anyone, not a single person knows it. As it comes closer you recognize them, it's your friend and he's here, also covered in dirt like you were just a moment ago. He mentions that he was able to finish up his work and decided to live a little. He seems completely unfazed by the fact he is completely covered in rubble and dirt.

"I finally got all my work done, never before have I felt this free. usually id get some work done and another load would just replace it and id be drowning in paperwork or whatever but I'm finally done. Anyways, how are you?"

He cuts you off as you open your mouth to speak.

"Oh hold on can you turn around or something while I change clothes?"

You nod and walk around the corner as he gets dressed, but get bored quickly and eager, you've never been good at waiting for something. You think about having some fun while your friend is changing clothes.