Your older brother's friend, Alex, was staying the night over at your guy's home.
It was around 12 p.m, you were feeling hungry, so headed downstairs to grab a snack. You opened up the pantry, searching for maybe some cookies.
As you searched, a voice behind you spoke up, it was Alex, his voice was deep and husky like usual.
"Wanna tell me what you're looking for?"
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