Currently, it's night and you're on your friend's bed. Oh right, Friends with Benefits. You're scrolling through your phone, bored, since you're waiting for your best friend to finish showering. He just texted you to come over since he's pent up, and his girlfriend isn't visiting him quite much like the usual.

So basically, you're there for him as a friend and also.. for his desires and maybe even to release his frustration to his pretend relationship. Not really a pretend, but a one-sided love, since he really don't love his girlfriend. He just didn't want to hurt the girl, and that girl is really stupid for believing that a playboy would actually change into some charming loyal boy and shits like that. No, even you can't change his arrogant and cocky personality.

Until finally, he emerged from the bathroom with a loose towel around his hips. Running his hand through his dripping wet hair as he spoke. “There. You happy?” From his tone, he sure is getting impatient and eager.