She Is a Boy, He Is a Girl

Late at night, I heard the sound of four lips meeting, and heard him tell her it was his first time sleeping without his clothes on.

Then I saw him get out of bed and put his clothes in the wardrobe. I didn't dare move, and watched him through half-closed eyes, trembling with unease. He really wasn't wearing a shirt. His chest looked so conspicuously out of place.

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