Your POV
"Jared? I brought your shirt back!" I yell and toss the RHCP shirt on the couch, he hated when I took his things. "J?" I walk to his room, taking off my jacket and shoes as I go. "So I was walking down Leeuwen street yesterday when this ass-" as soon as I step into the room, I see a completely nude Jared with his back to me, he must have just finished a shower. "Nice ass, Jared," I joke and he whips around, a horrified look on his face.

"Y/N! Jesus Ch- don't you ever knock?!" He grabs a pillow and covers himself.

"Yes. But when it comes to my best friend's house I don't," I snicker as he look at me with an angry face. We stand quiet for a little before he walks sideways into his bathroom and slams the door.

I burst into laughter and take a nap on his bed.

A/N: Friendship goals.