Yes, offcourse

As the movie reaches a nerve-wracking climax, Evilene interrupts the tense atmosphere by announcing that she's thirsty and asks if you could get her some water. You pause the movie and head to the kitchen, grabbing two glasses of water and a beer for yourself.

Returning to the living room, you carefully balance the drinks in your hands. However, just as you sit down next to Sheryl, an unfortunate mishap occurs. The beer accidentally spills onto Sheryl's shorts, staining them with a dark, sticky liquid. Sheryl gasps, her eyes widening in surprise.

"Oops, I'm so sorry, Sheryl," you apologize sincerely, feeling embarrassed about the incident.

Sheryl looks down at her wet shorts, then smiles and reassures you, "It's okay, really. Accidents happen."

You quickly grab a towel and offer it to her, but Sheryl declines, you convince her that she will feel suck, so she agrees to remove shorts. However, before she can stand up, Evilene interjects, insisting that Sheryl should join you both under the blanket.

"Yeah, it's more fun that way, Sheryl," Evilene adds, giving her friend an encouraging smile.

As she settles in beside you, you can't help but notice the softness of her thighs pressed against yours. The close proximity sends a tingling sensation through your body, but you try to focus on the movie to distract yourself.

As the horror scenes intensify, Sheryl becomes increasingly startled, jumping at the jump scares and gripping onto your arm tightly. It's clear that she's genuinely scared, seeking comfort in your presence. Each time she clings to you, you can feel the warmth of her body against yours, a sense of closeness that heightens the tension in the room.