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Two weeks later and your online conversations with Lynn became more frequent than you had hoped for. She would always wake you up with a good morning text and end it with a good night text. She was such a sweetheart.

Your sisters accidentally found out about Lynn and wouldn't stop taunting you about the athlete. Sometimes, they successfully got your parents to join in the wholesome entertainment.

As for Lynn in her household, she was in the same predicament, being constantly occupied with her phone, blatantly refusing to interact with anyone else. Luna and Lori caught onto Lynn's new behavior and informed their parents. Of course, this worried her family, but Lynn reassured them that it was just natural. Her family deemed it natural when they discovered that it was a harmless crush.

"Why don't you invite her over tomorrow?" Rita recommended it to her daughter. "Show her around the town."

"That's a great idea, mom. thanks, I'll go ask her right now." She begins to run upstairs.

"Nuh-uh...you'll text [name] after you eat dinner with the rest of your family."

"But- mom," Lynn grumbles, prepared to make up an excuse.

"No buts!" Her mom was quick to shut her attempts down."Your dad spent hours busting away in that kitchen so don't think that eating fast will get you out of this as well. You will spend time with your family and enjoy it."

Begrudgingly, she obeyed her mom and rejoined her family at the dinner table.

During one of your nightly texts, Lynn decided to bring up the question. Now necessarily, Lynn wasn't the most open when inviting people into her home, especially around her chaotic family. However, she knew that she couldn't speak for you so she decided to drop the ball, just to see how it turns out.

baseball girl ⚾️❤️
hey [name]? i kinda have a quick question for you

new girl ☺️❤️
go ahead, lynn

baseball girl ⚾️❤️
do you wanna come over to my house tmrw?
just to hang out, and i'll show you around town

new girl ☺️❤️
ofc i would love too

baseball girl ⚾️❤️
great :)
see you tmrw then, beautiful 💗

new girl ☺️❤️
you too, lynn 💗

Lynn spent the entire night researching and creating a homemade brochure of the town's best sights while making it creative to your liking. For future reference, she added the country club, knowing that tennis is regularly played there by mostly rich residents.

It was the little details that made her hard work so special.

"She's gonna love it." Lynn faintly hums, tiredness getting to her. Before she knew it, Lynn was knocked out cold across her bed, happily waiting for tomorrow to arrive.

After texting Lynn, you headed downstairs and were just in time for dinner to get started. "Hey dad, mom, you don't mind if I go over to Lynn's tomorrow? She's offered to show me around town."

"She seems kind enough to go out of her way, so why not?" Your mom confirmed with a soft smile.

"Thanks, mom."

"Ohh...who's Lynn?" Madison questions with a cocky smirk.

"It's not such a big deal." You groan.

"It is a big deal! If our baby sister's in love already." Cassandra teases, participating in Madison's antics. "Now I've got to see this mystery girl for myself."

"Oh, shut up!" You exclaim at your sisters, wanting the teasing to stop, but the burning desire in your stomach felt very overwhelming to contain at the moment. "Besides she's just a friend, can't I just text a friend?" You hastily said, wanting to just move past this conversation that required the update of your love life.

"Sure." Madison murmurs to her dad. "Give it a couple of weeks."

Annoyingly, your sisters had other plans, both choosing to ignore your distress and continue to taunt you more.

"Yeah, [name]'s right guys," Cassandra nods her head in agreement and turns to you, putting her hand on your shoulder. Wait a minute...was she agreeing with you for once? This was an unbelievable moment. "That's how the best relationships start...from the root of a healthy friendship."

The shimmering smile on your face instantly deflates so guess that you spoke too soon. You shouldn't be this surprised by now, your sisters were endlessly teasing you from the moment they recognized the lovesick aura that reflected off of you.

"Isn't that the girl that you've been glued to your phone with almost every day?" Your dad joins in the conversation.

"Now I wouldn't say that I was glued to my phone almost every day." You rolled your eyes and folded your arms as you denied the accusations. If they were going to tease you, they should at least have their facts in order, otherwise, it was just useless.

"Yeah, I'm pretty sure that you were addicted to your phone ever since you started to text this Lynn girl." Madison comments, "Always so private and defensive whenever I bring up her name."

Your mom winks at you. "Well, I can't wait to meet her."

"What?! Mom, seriously, you're in on this too?" You felt betrayed at the revelation. "We just moved into town two weeks ago. There's no way that I could already have a girlfriend."

"And we're loving how slow and steady you're being especially after Ang–" Your mom states, not realizing her colossal upcoming mistake.

"Don't!" you inhale sharply, abruptly interrupting her as you hesitate for your next words, "Please don't say her name." Your voice tuned down into a shortened whisper.

The loud clattering of forks against the plates immediately halted as you felt peering eyes staring at you, eager for your reaction.

"Ok, y'know what. All of a sudden, I'm not so hungry." You left the dinner table and stormed off to your bedroom. You heard your mom call after you, but you just ignored her, trying to blink away your incoming tears.

Why would your mom bring up her name? I mean, after all this time...when you're finally moving on with your life. Hopefully, you could've slept on that rough patch and forgotten all about it by the next morning.

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Your dad dropped you at the Louds' house by 10 am sharp. You knocked on the front door several times and waited for someone to open the door. It took a few more seconds of rocking awkwardly on your feet until the door finally opened.

"Hey, [name]." Lynn greets you with a soft smile, letting you inside her house.

"Hey, Lynn." You walked in, reciprocating a welcoming smile and she shut the door behind you.

"I just have to grab something and we'll leave."

"Ok, family time for the clean up day," Lynn Sr. announces.

"Can't we do this another day, dad?" Lynn starts to complain, "I have a guest and I don't want to bore her with my chores, and besides we had a whole day planned together."

Her father sarcastically frowns, "Sorry, sweetie, clean up day is clean up day."

Lynn groans, annoyed at the drastic turn of events. This was not how she dreamed this day would happen. The brunette girl looks over at you with a vanished gleam in her eyes, "Sorry that our day was ruined, I had a lot of activities planned. I don't suppose you wanna help me clean, do you?" she bit down on her lower lip, anticipating a reply from you. The brunette girl hoped that you didn't take the day's cancellation to heart, and will ultimately brush it off.

You smiled, taking the athlete by surprise, and grabbed her hand intertwining it with yours. Lynn felt herself freeze up on the spot, her mind not comprehending the innocent action. Of course, Lynn didn't refuse the hand-holding and embraced it for her comfort. Even if she had rejected your sweet gesture, she couldn't bear to witness your disappointed face and receive a somber attitude from you afterward.

She tightened the grasp as she raised your conjoined hands in the air, going along with your tactics.

"It's fine, Lynn. You'll just make it up to me later, right?"

She begins to stutter, crimson red darkening her cheeks as she starts to stutter out, "Yeah—yes, sure, whatever you wanna do." Allowing you to drag her toward her family line.

Throughout the whole instructions from her dad, Lynn couldn't seem to cling to the concept, her erratic heartbeat drowning out her dad's speech.

The close proximity, the hand-holding, the lingering looks, and the touches were all too much. Too much for Lynn to handle alone and she desperately needed to know if you felt the same and wanted you to have some of the weight as well, but she couldn't find it in herself to do so.

Her mind was completely blank of ideas on how to get you back, possibly because her mind was feeling hazy by her overwhelming thoughts.

Could you have felt how sweaty her palm was? Surely, you would have figured out how nervous you're currently making her. Perhaps it was a game to you, to see who would snap first and reclaim your ego. It didn't matter to Lynn though, she was going to enjoy every minute of it.

To make matters worse, you laid your face against her clothed shoulder and began gently tracing on her arm with your fingers in a rhythmic pattern. In response, Lynn rested her head against yours, her eyes trained on her dad despite wanting to see your reaction.

Then all of sudden, you leaned in her ear, your lips just barely hovering over her ear lobe, "Are you okay, Lynn? You seem zoned out." The soft shudder that escaped her lips was hardly audible, thankfully that you couldn't discover how frustrated you were making her.

All because of a voice. In particular, it was your sultry voice that made her legs tremble like jello. She hated how vulnerable she was around you, always used to putting up an outgoing-aggressive personality. She loathed how all of her walls crumbled whenever you were around her because ever since she met you, she became a rambling mess.

That was all it took for Lynn's mind to spiral out of control. You had rendered completely speechless and she didn't like the odd feeling.

She was purely convinced that you knew exactly what you were doing...with those innocent glances and sweet touches that may seem friendly on the outside but she knew deep down inside that they were anything but friendly. Well...at least that she hoped.

But surprisingly, she had kept her cool and mentally regained her power over her speech. Lynn cleared her throat, leaning over slightly to whisper back to you as she sneakily spared you a glance. "Yeah, I'm fine, [name]."

"Ok, louds get to cleaning." Lynn's dad cheers, clapping his hands together, urging his children to start their respective chores.

Her eyebrows brunch up in confusion as she stammers out, "Wait, dad, what was my cho— oh forget it." Lynn cut herself off after seeing her father disappear upstairs alongside many of her siblings.

Due to her daydreaming and possible overthinking, Lynn didn't hear anything that was being spoken so she was confused about what her chore was.

The brunette girl turned to look at you, assuming that you had paid attention. Luckily for her, you were actually listening...and partially giving Lynn lingering looks past her shoulders, but nonetheless, you knew what chore was given to you.

"We're on kitchen duty alongside Lincoln." You informed her with a weak smile watching the relief overtake her features.

When you both started the kitchen, you divided the tasks evenly and gave them specific tasks. Lincoln went off to clean the dinner table as you and Lynn stayed behind in the kitchen. In the midst of cleaning the kitchen with Lynn, she had momentarily disappeared on you, so regardless you continued your chore. Her absence wasn't going to affect your cleaning, she announced that she was coming right back anyway.

While clearing and drying the wet dishes from the sink, you heard shuffling behind you.

"Great job, girls." Lynn's dad encourages the both of you as he briefly walks past the kitchen. "The kitchen's looking better already." You kindly smiled in appreciation at his approval.

"Hey, [name]. I need your opinion on something real quick."

"Sure, what is it?"

"This kinda requires you to look at me."

It was when you finally turned around to speak that you detected the difference in Lynn's outfit, she was now wearing a black blazer over her jersey and held a duster in her right hand.

To be honest, she looked absolutely gorgeous in that black blazer.

"How do I look? Is it too much?" She asks, smoothing out the blazer. You remained silent, unable to force any words out, still taking in the new addition to her appearance. "You good, there, cutie? You just seem a little bit star-struck." Her smirk was too big to miss. She was so cocky yet, you somehow loved it.

You hesitated, gripping the drying cloth. "Ok, first of all, the blazer totally suits you but you shouldn't be wearing a blazer when cleaning, it's going to get dirty." You advised your friend.

"It's not going to get dirty if I'm not cleaning," Lynn stated as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Lynn, are you serious? Ditching work to do some dumb shit."

Lincoln pops up, beside his older sister. "I don't know, [name], kinda seems like a good idea."

"See, Lincoln gets it." She points to her brother with the duster.

"That's because he's your brother and he wants to ditch work too." You scoff at Lincoln's smart cunning act.

Lincoln nods and smiles, "Great minds think alike, [name]." The white-haired boy leaves the kitchen.

"Okay, I'm not really loving this attitude from you, sweetie." She rolls her eyes at you.

"Well, forgive me," You harshly threw the cloth over your shoulders and started stalking towards her. Lynn's posture started to shrink with every step you took towards her and eventually, your bodies were pressed together. You were practically touching noses and you could have seen Lynn's confidence wavering away within the second. It sparked something in you, wanting to see her confidence falter like that. Might you be surprised that you found it quite endearing to your advantage, to be the only person to achieve what you can do to Lynn Loud Jr. "If I'm just looking out for you, sweetie." The last word was filled with pure annoyance.

You turned around, ready to walk away to continue your last of the dishes, and with your back turned, it gave Lynn the chance to quickly ponder on how to get you flustered. She was swift with her movements when her hands are wrapped around your waist, spinning you back around to her. Releasing a surprised gasp, completely shocked by the hand placement and now she had the upper hand in this situation and she was relishing her victory with the smirk forming on her lips.

"Careful, [name], and I just might think that you're falling for me."

You sneer, feeling yourself flush like a complete idiot, "In your dreams, loud."

She slowly chuckles, her grip tightening on your waist, eyes deliberately rising to connect to your dilated (e/c) ones. "Then why haven't you pulled away from me, yet, then, gorgeous?"

You were stunned at her question. That was a good question: why haven't you resisted her advances when you apparently disagreed with her? Generally speaking, you were too much in a trance to pull away from Lynn, but you weren't admitting to that out loud.

Her sister, Luna walks in, noticing the position that you're both in, "Woah!! Get a room, lovebirds." Then she leaves right from her entrance.

Those words snapped you back into reality as you pushed Lynn off of you, staggering on your feet momentarily before regaining your balance. You smoothed out your clothes as Lynn just stared at you with a hidden glint in her eyes and that hazy smile on her lips. Even though you were irritated at her, Lynn still managed to find you amusing.

"Come on, let's go do your news reporter thingy." You stood up straight and cleared out your throat. You left the kitchen and Lynn immediately followed after you, leaving no final thoughts behind.

By the time you reached upstairs, you heard Mr. Loud's voice from Luna and Luan's room. You walked in the middle of the conversation, staying hidden by the door alongside Lynn.

"Keep you guys on task and take care of— good gravy, where's Lily?" He shouted in distress, pointing down to the blank space which was meant to be Lily's presence.

Just then, Lynn appears from the doorway, using the cleaning duster as a makeshift microphone. "Oh...dad, already lost Lily and already told mom that he'd watch her...excited to see how this one unfolds." She finishes, earning confused looks from her dad and sister.

"And this is..." He trails off.

"I decided if I don't make it as a professional athlete, I need a backup plan, so I'm practicing to be a sports announcer." She explains to them.

"You're off to a good start, Lynn." You joked.

The doorbell from downstairs rang, alerting us that someone was there.

"It's probably child services." He mutters to himself. "Ok, you three girls find Lily and I'll cover." He instructs before leaving the room.

"Who are you again?" Luna questions, pointing to you with a skeptical look on her face.

"I'm [name]." You reintroduced yourself, "We met when your family introduced yourselves as my new neighbors."

"Ohh..." It finally dawns on her as she clicks her tongue, "I remember you. You're that girl that Lynn won't non-stop gushing about every day. I swear that she seems so smit—"

"Ok, I thought that we were going to keep that between us." Lynn drags you away, cutting Luna's statement off.

"Hold up, baseball girl." You stop her in the middle of the hallway, "What was that all about?"

At first, she avoided your questioning gaze, deciding to keep her pride together. It was the deafening silence that gave you all the answers which you needed.

"You talk about me? To your family." You questioned with a sympathetic smile.

"Yes, I do." She sheepishly replies, "I hope you don't find that weird.

"It's not weird if I did that same thing as well."

"We'll call it even." Lynn finalizes, putting her hand out.

"Deal." You accepted with the handshake, completing it with a firm grip. You and Lynn made your way downstairs and you began to ask, "So you just pop up from out of nowhere?"

"Yeah, [name], that's kinda the point! Also, you're free to do sportscasts with me if you'd like as well. It's typically a two-person job." Lynn offers, "I think that I have a matching blazer if you're up for it."

"That's quite alright, Lynn."

"Oh well, suit yourself. We could have been an awesome duo."

Going according to Lynn's plan, you had walked into another misunderstanding just in time.

"Hey, dad, you might want to clean the fancy glasses yourself. I think some of them are busted." Lincoln strolled in with a beach ball in his hand, wearing beachwear.

Suddenly, Lynn appears from the corridor, "Oh...something's busted alright and his name is Lincoln Loud." Long story short, Mr. Loud found Lincoln's punishment viable for doing yard work all by himself.

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Deeply interested in searching for his youngest daughter, Lynn's dad is in distress by moving clothes that aren't where they were supposed to be.

Lynn zoomed in on her imaginary headshot. "With his back against the wall, dad throws a desperation hail mary...and lies to mom."

He throws a pile of dirty clothes into the twins' room before speaking, "Not in the mood Lynn."

Lynn bashfully shrugs and vanishes back into her room to find you sitting on her bed. You looked around in amazement at her side of the room, "Can tell that you're sports-obsessed, loud."

"What can I say?" She shrugs with a giddy smirk, "I'm very easily captivated."

Your phone goes off, interrupting the so-called moment. "Hey, get this, but our moms met and conjured up a plan so now I'm sleeping over at your house for tonight."

When she remained silent, your curiosity grew wild. "Did you have some part in this little arrangement?" You squint your eyes at Lynn.

"What— no!" Lynn actively denied your accusations, "What gave you that stupid idea?"

"Yes she did, she basically begged mom to do it." Luna passed the room.

"Thanks again, Luna," She yells at her.

"Well luckily for you, I enjoy sleepovers." You walked closer to her watching the blush on her cheeks form intensely. You had her wrapped around your finger, and you loved it to the very core. Without hesitation, you leaned in and kissed her cheek passionately, leaving a faint print of lip gloss there once you pulled away. "I will call one of my sisters to pack me a bag."

A loud whistle echoing around the house stops your conversation.

"That's a family meeting, it's a requirement for us to be there." Lynn managed out, still mesmerized by the cheek kiss that you passionately gave her as she humored your confused expression.

Turning to your heel as you exited the bedroom, heading downstairs. Meanwhile, Lynn's still in her room, grinning happily as her fingers trace over the area that you recently kissed and the crimson red fades away from her face.

"The reason I called this family is because Lily is missing." He rambles, walking back and forth. "I mean she's not missing... It's just that I can't find her. If there's one thing that I'm proud of, it's the fact that I can keep track of all my kids." He finally looked at his remaining children. "Where are all my kids?"

In chronological order, there were Lisa, Leni, Lynn, [Name], Luna, Lana, and Luan.

Flashing her head in the tv's direction, "If you're just joining us, dad promised mom that he wouldn't lose Lily and now...he's lost..." She looks to you for an answer and you hold up four fingers to confirm as she briefly nods to you in thanks. "Four of his eleven children."

Mr. Loud scoffs and sits back down. "I know where Lily is." Lisa started with a bit of uncertainty in her tone.

He jumps out of his seat and lets out an enthusiastic yell, "Great!"

"She's in another dimension..." She hesitates, her tone fills with disappointment.

His happy energy instantly deflates as he lets out a sorrowful, "Great.."

"I accidentally zap-mastered her, right now, the best course of action would be to have somebody hold this tracking device." Lisa pulls out a small circular device and continues to explain, "Then zap them in the same dimension, of course, there's a possibility that person would be sent to an entirely different dimension or possibly a bottomless black hole."

"I'm sorry, what?" You intervened, peeking your head out from Lynn's tall figure.

"You must be new here!" The blonde girl, whom you assumed was Leni, said, "This happens almost every day...or is it every week?"

"You'll get used to it," Luna whispers to you from behind.

"Okay, okay," Mr. Loud tries to process the new information in his head.

He suddenly then turns to his children with hopefulness in his tone, "Who would like to do that?" Amongst hearing that, there were many beats of silence, all of his children collectively disagreeing.

"Why don't we put one of the tracking devices on one of Lana's pets?" Luna suggests and Luan makes a hum of encouragement.

"Sounds great, pops."

"That's a good idea."

Lana clarifies. "The only one brave enough would be Hops but we're not on speaking terms since I put him on a low-carb diet."

Lynn Sr. rises from his seat, "Sometimes a man's gotta do what, what a man's gotta do." At first, it sounded inspirational, almost making it believable until it wasn't. "Let's get Hops a piece of bread and see if we can talk him into it." Everyone unanimously agreed as they all headed to the kitchen, leaving a bewildered Lana behind.

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The whistle is loudly used again, commanding the remaining children into the living room.

"The reason I called another family meeting is to inform you all that I'm going to find Lily. I'm also going to find Lola, Lucy, and Lincoln. Where is Lana?"

Like magic, Lynn reports back to another imaginary camera. "This is a sports update with Lynn Loud that dad has now lost, not four, but five of his eleven children."

She plants the makeshift microphone in front of your face, "How do you feel about the events that have transpired?" You squinted your eyes at her and shoved the duster right back in her face.

Her attention shifted back to her dad who's started to spiral into overthinking. "Your mom is gonna kill me. I don't think this could get any worse," He came to terms with reality before shouting again; "Where is Luan?"

You all simultaneously looked at the empty presence of Luan, wondering where she could have gone. Somehow, you and Lynn ended up in the basement upon your discovery of finding the missing sisters, except for Lily.

"Well, at least I get a break from Lynn's nonstop sportscasting." Luan seemed relieved.

"Boo!" Lynn pops up, scaring her sisters in the process, "The crowd did not like that one."

Luan chuckles, placing a reassuring pat on your shoulder, "Me and Coconuts are gonna go find that doorknob." She stepped forward before a loud growling sound ceased her from doing so.

She backs up in a huddled form with her younger sisters except for Lucy, who just stands there. Instinctively, Lynn's arm protectively wraps around your waist and pulls you in closer to her chest.

Later on, Leni, Lisa, and Luna made their way down to the basement, leaving all of you trapped there. So the next best thing was to yell for help and only prayed that we would be rescued. Apparently, Lynn Sr. came to the rescue but absentmindedly locked himself in the basement as well. Lola caught her dad up to speed with the whole metal monster, and it terrified him.

This was getting ridiculous and even by your standards. So you concluded that you would terminate this monster and escape this eerie basement.

"Ok, this is stupid," You mutter, making your way to the machine before a hand pulls you back, halting your movements.

"Where are you going?" Lynn questions, tugging on your arm.

"I'm getting this over with and finding Lily." You said rationally as she let go of your arm.

"Fine then I'm coming with you." She concludes, walking forward as well.

"Lynn, I don't need you coming with me." You sigh.

"What if you get lost?" She steps closer to you.

Now you stepped closer to her. "It's a small basement Lynn, I highly doubt that possibility."

"There's nothing wrong with being safe." She proceeded until your noses were barely touching and your eyes were making intense eye contact. It was the reenactment in the kitchen all over again, except there was an audience and a very confused one at that.

"Would you two stop flirting and get a move on!" Luna states, receiving multiple noises of accordance from the others.

"Woah! Woah, let's take it down a notch."

"We're not flirting!" You simultaneously argued with their allegations.

"Yeah, and it totally looked like you weren't about to kiss as well." Lola sarcastically comments, folding her arms.

Lynn's eyes widened at that statement. "Kiss? Pmmmph...we definitely didn't kiss." Anyone with eyes could tell that she was freaking out by the second.

"Alright, that's enough talking out of you." You tugged on her arm, dragging her away from her crowd of a family.

"Oh, I'm definitely getting them together," Luna mutters to herself.

Sticking side by side, you and Lynn sauntered closer to the so-called monster's presence. Then, you finally saw it, their appearance expanding when they staggered close by. It looked like those cartoon robots on the kid's channel, but you two only stepped closer to the unknown shadow, not even intimidated by it.

She emerges from the shadows, revealing it to be the cute blonde toddler. "Boo!" You smile sweetly as she walks towards you with a dopey grin and hands Lynn the missing doorknob.

"Up-up!" She cutely babbles, motioning to you with grabby hands that she wants to be held. Of course, you accepted the 5-year-old into your arms and ventured back to the others.

"Look at who we found!" You exclaimed, back in the presence of the large family. They all cheered in victory when they noticed the familiar toddler in your arms, all snuggled up into your neck and their chants rise when Lynn showed them the doorknob.

"Our family's all together again." Lynn Sr. rejoices and looks at Lily, "Lily, do you understand the magnitude of this moment?"

"Magnitude!" She praises, raising her arms in the air. Everyone laughs in amusement and Mr. Loud looks around, "Where is Lincoln?"

Eventually, Lynn Sr. fixed the doorknob and got everyone out of the dark basement. Walking past the clean kitchen, Lynn's dad was impressed by the job well done.

"Glad someone actually did their chores."

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The family movie was finished and it was nearing nightfall, having your sleepover bag after Madison dropped it off earlier. After having a relaxed shower and changing into some rather comfortable pajamas, you and Lynn head downstairs for dinner.

You were seated in between Luna and Lynn while Leni and Luan were sitting directly in front of you.

"[Name], I hope you like lasagna or as I would like to call it my lynn-sagna." Mr. Loud exaggerates with a smile.

"It's one of my favorite dishes,"

"That's great!"

The dinner was delicious, dare you even say, one of the best cooking that you've ever had.

Getting ready for bed by brushing your teeth and doing your skincare routine, you were hogging up the bathroom for a good hour. Obviously, Lynn bunked you up with her and had also kicked Lucy out for the night.

The night was tranquil, enough to make the tension in Lynn's bedroom awkward for the both of you. The brunette girl had allowed you to choose which side of the bed you would rather prefer, but your indecisive nature held you back. Luckily, Lynn came up with a solution and offered to lay on the bed first. With your back against her chest, verified by her lingering desire to be closer to you. It was the right time for the opportunity but Lynn deeply hesitated. She needed to feel the innocent warmth that your body was willing to give to her.

"Good night, Lynn." You softly yawn, feeling Lynn's arms enfold around your waist as she pulls you closer into her. Who knew that Lynn was such a softie at heart?

She ponders on pushing the boundaries even further by digging her head into your neck for reassurance. You didn't pull away from the position, finding it quite soothing to sleep in.

She shuffled, tickling you with her slight movements, and very faintly, she quickly leaned over and kissed your cheek. "Night, beautiful."

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