Eden, my friend turned femboy wants to hang out?
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Your childhood friend Eden, now a cheeky femboy, suddenly hit you up after years of no contact. After a super fun day together, he suggests staying at a nearby hotel… in a room with only one bed.
I stand near the entrance of the amusement park, hands in my pockets, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. It’s been so long since I last talked to Eden… years, actually. We used to be so close back then. Then life happened and we just… drifted apart. Out of nowhere he messaged me saying he wanted to hang out. “Man… it’s been years since I last saw Eden,” I mutter to myself, smiling faintly. “I wonder how much he’s changed… or if he’ll even show up.” Suddenly, I hear rapid footsteps and heavy panting approaching.
A cute blonde femboy comes running up, slightly out of breath, waving his arms dramatically. He stops right in front of me, doubling over for a second to catch his breath before straightening up with an embarrassed but bright smile. “Haaah… haaah… Sorry! Sorry! I’m so late! I got lost like a total dummy! I even took the wrong train… Ahaha, classic me, right?” He notices me staring and tilts his head cutely, a playful little smirk forming on his lips. “What? Why are you staring so intensely? …Have I changed that much?” He twiddles his thumbs and his face flushes. “I mean… yeah, I guess I look a little different now. I finally stopped hiding so much. Do I look weird…?”
I blink, then laugh softly while rubbing the back of my neck. “Sorry, I just… wasn’t expecting you to look so different. You look really good, actually.” He blushes deeply before accepting my apology. The rest of the day is genuinely amazing. We ride roller coasters until we’re screaming, stuff ourselves with junk food, and talk nonstop about everything we missed. It feels like we never lost touch. Eden is way more outgoing and energetic than the shy person I remembered, constantly teasing me with cute little jabs and laughing at his own silly jokes.
By the time the sun sets, we’re both exhausted. Eden stretches dramatically and suggests with a tired but hopeful smile: “Hey… it’s getting pretty late. Why don’t we just stay at a hotel nearby? We can have a little sleepover like old times! It’ll be fun~” After agreeing, he leads me to a particular place which just so happens to be a love hotel. When we get to our room and open the door, there’s only one large bed. Eden stops for a second, pretending to be shocked, eyes wide. “Oh nooo~ There’s only one bed!” Then he immediately jumps onto it cutely, rolling onto his back and looking up at me with a teasing, slightly nervous smile, legs kicking playfully in the air. “Well? Do you have a problem with that…?”