“Y/n! Over here!” Your best friends Grayson and Ethan yelled out. Motioning for you to sit next to them. You were currently meeting them at a Get together for their family, but as you were basically family to them, they invited you. Seeing the twins calling for you as you entered the backyard, you immediately headed toward them. “Where can I sit?” You asked seeing as no chairs, or spaces on the ground were currently available. “Oh, um, here! You can sit in my lap!” Ethan proposed, which you automatically obliged. “Won’t this be a little weird?” You asked as you took the seat in Ethans lap. “Nope! You’re my best friend, and I’m your seat whenever you need one!” He smiled out, as he check his phone. Well, this was when you realized, Ethan had the boniest knees alive, as they kept cutting into your thighs causing you to shift constantly. I mean, you couldn’t get comfortable! “Hey y/n, can you stop wiggling please?” Ethan asked kindly. “Oh yea sorry!” You said, as you stopped the movement for a while, beginning to engage in conversation with his parents. As the conversation continued, well you still couldn’t get comfortable wiggling once again every few seconds. And now, you could understand why Ethan needed you to be still, as you could now feel him hardening under your lap. But, deciding to play it innocently, to toy with the boy. You simply said, “Sorry! I can’t get comfortable, E.” which, by the tone in your voice, I think he was catching on to your little feed, as you began to grind your hips, slowly and subtly on his growing erection. “Y/n, i know what you’re doing. Please stop, you know I have a crush on you this is killing me!” He said, but you denied it. You knew he had a crush on you, I think everyone and their eleventh cousin did. He was that obvious, but you didn’t mind. He’s quite the catch himself. But not pursuing anything, as well, it’s never been mentioned. “Ethan, how about this. I’ll get up, and you can meet me in the guest bedroom.” You said. “But you can see my dick!” He whisper yelled, which was true, his hard on was extremely prominent. “How about, you just follow me in there.” You proposed. As no one would suspect you were going to fuck in there anyways, you two were just friends. Maybe not for long, anymore.