“You know I never realised that drawing me would mean you would be looking at me so much? I know why you agreed now!” Darren chirped as he stood up and stretched, stringing his hands above his head and standing on his toes. His top ran up, exposing a dark brown happy trail in the middle of a flat, rippling stomach. Two grooves curved down underneath the band of his grey sweats and in between them were shadows of rises in his abdomen. I swallowed, dropping my eyes down to my paper once more as I felt heat shoot through my stomach once more, making me ask, what the hell is wrong with me? I tell you, my hormones were all over the place...

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