Chapter 42 | Calm day at home

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"But if you're after fap material, I could always pay you that late night visit you asked for~" I purred in her ear, making her tense up a little as she became incredibly red faced. Knowing she'd have no comeback, I lightly pushed her against the desk and leaned on my arms that were now on the desk at both of her sides. I leaned closer so that our noses were less than an inch away from each other and reached over to grab both the paper and bottle of pills, not that she could see that though.
'I... am so horny right now...' she thought. I watched as Benny became a bumbling mess as she tried to find words to fit the situation, making me chuckle a little. I kissed her on the cheek before standing back up, and I also slid the 'contract' into her back pocket. Or at least that's what it felt like. As I let go of the paper, Benny let out a yelp of surprise which caught me off guard and made me hop back. "Jeez... I'm not against you grabbin' on my ass, but if you're gonna use paper instead of your hand then what's the point?" She asked, pulling the paper out and unfolding it. "Wait, did you forget that pyjamas don't have ass-pockets?" She asked, covering her mouth with the half-open paper to try and hide and stifle a laugh.
"...Maybe" I admitted bashfully.
"Heh, cute" she said, proceeding to unfold the paper once more as I began walking away with a smile. "What the fu-"

Benny's call of assumed protest was cut off when I speedily shut the door behind me and began to walk back over to Slenda's room. I used my arm to cover my face as I looked up and down the hallway, almost as if I was crossing a road, to see if there was anyone who I didn't want to see my face. To very little surprise, I watched as most of the girls were either going down the stairs or still walking down the hallway. Luckily enough for me, everyone who was out was already down the hall past me so I had an easy route to Slenda. I breathed a sigh of relief before dropping my arm before walking back up the hall. I kept looking over my shoulder to be sure no one noticed me, but after my third (ish) check I unknowingly bumped into something and stumbled back. I heard a familiar "Eep!" and my head snapped forward see Sally mid-fall. My instincts immediately kicked in and I dropped the pills before I caught her as she was about a foot, maybe two, away from hitting the floor. My feet were in an almost martial stance while I had my good arm around her waist and I held her hand in my bandaged one not too far from my face, interlocking our fingers without realising. 

"Phew... close call there, huh?" I said, smiling as I spoke. "It's almost like we're dancing now that I think about it" I added, realising how we were more-or-less frozen in a pose that wasn't dissimilar to a waltz dip.
"I-I guess so..." she responded shyly, her face getting redder and redder by the second. Taking notice of her embarrassment, I quickly pulled her back up to her feet and gave her a little pat on the head before letting go of her hand. "Th-thanks..." she said, steadily getting her composure back.
"You're not hurt, are you?" I asked, wanting to check on her for some peace of mind.
"I'm alright, all because of my personal hero" she said, holding her hands together behind her back and giving me a cute smile.
"That's good" I said, breathing a large sigh of relief and slumping forward. "I guess reacting that fast really knocks the wind out of me sometimes..." I mumbled, taking a few deep breaths.
"Hey, (Y/N)?" I heard Sally say.
"Hmm? What's u-" I was cut off by Sally holding both of my cheeks and tilting my head to look her in the eyes. "You goob ther?" I asked, despite my face being lightly squished. Sally giggled a little before going on her toes and kissing me on the forehead, making me go bright red.
"That's my thanks for catching me" she said as sweetly and as confidently as possible, the blush plastered across her cheeks contradicting her tone.
"M-my pleasure" I said embarrassedly, earning a giggle from Sally before she let go and joyfully skipped down the now empty hallway. 'Well that was new, not that I'm complaining...' I thought, picking up the pill bottle before turning back to my original course.

'Wait a second. Why didn't my arm hurt after I caught her? And how was I able to write all over the paper without a hitch?' I thought, stopping dead in my tracks and staring at my 'bad' arm.
"Wait seriou- ohhhhhh. I get it..." Nightmare commented, giggling to himself when I started walking again.
'What? You figure something out?' I asked, closing the distance progressively.
"Finish the song lyrics: Baaaaaybeeeee, I'm hot like an oven, I need some lovin'~" he sang, a familiar instrumental playing in my head.
'And, baby, I can't hold it much longer' I said plainly, knowing the song but not really understanding where he was going.
"It's getting stronger, and stronger. And when I get that feelin'" he continued as I made to the outside of Slenda's door. "I want..." he began as I entered the room.
"Sex-ual, heeealing~" I sang, giving up and joining in aloud.
"Is that what you'd call last night?" Slenda asked, tying up a plastic grocery bag full of her trash.

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