𝗧𝗿𝗲𝘆

You and Trey were relaxing at his place. With his parents out, you snuck in to hang out with him without the fear of his strict parents scolding both of you. You rested your head on his chest while watching a random game show on TV, hearing Trey quietly mutter the answers and running your fingers through his hair. You were enjoying the moment until you felt a hand gently touch the sensitive skin on your back. "Trey..." you murmured...