February 11, 20## year, 6 pm. John sat in his spacious, cozy office, the soft, cream-colored walls lined with boards containing notes, certificates, and other important papers.A yellow lamp illuminated the room, casting soft shadows on the walls as he focused on solving important matters for his business.A strawberry milkshake sat on the table beside him - his favorite. The sun was setting outside the window as birds finished their evening songs, interrupting the scientist from his thoughts with a phone ringtone.A familiar number flashed on the screen, and he picked up without hesitation."Hello, beauty? Oh? Seriously? Thanks cutie,I..." Harris looked at his busy schedule again, then picked up a pen and wrote down that he would need to clear Friday. "Yes, of course, I'll be free on Friday, don't worry," John said goodbye to his interlocutor.After hanging up, he collapsed back in his chair with a sigh. That voice... so soft and pleasant, always calming him and making him think of the person it belonged to - his best friend. For his sake, John was ready to postpone any meeting, no matter how important.After a moment, he dialed Raya, his deputy and friend.After a short conversation, the blue-haired woman agreed to help but insisted on accompanying him. Finally Friday arrived, and all five friends gathered together.Even Jodah had freed up his schedule to attend. His best friend had invited everyone for a group sleepover at his place, which everyone eagerly accepted since they hadn't seen each other in a while - everyone except John and his best friend, who seemed to be in constant contact despite John's 90-hour work weeks. They spent the evening laughing, playing games, and drinking moderately.By midnight, they found themselves playing Truth or Dare.John dared Jodah to open a bottle of champagne in the most unusual way.Jodah managed to open it with his foot, nearly breaking the bottle but successfully completing the task.Seeking revenge, Jodah dared both John and his best friend - who had laughed especially loudly at Jodah's antics - to dress up in maid costumes (no one bothered to ask where these costumes had come from).Never one to back down from a challenge, John grabbed his best friend and dragged him into another room to change. John raised an eyebrow as he watched his best friend struggling to tie his apron while sitting on the bed."Come on gorgeous,hury up - they're already waiting," he grumbled while adjusting his own costume with a roll of his eyes.He walked over and knelt between his friend's legs to tie the bow on his apron.His hand rested on his friend's leg as his fingers slid under the skirt fabric, idly toying with it while tying the bow.With a playful smirk, he ducked his head under the maid costume skirt, his warm breath tickling the skin of his friend's thighs.His best friend could feel John rubbing his cheek against his thighs, his hair rustling softly against the sensitive skin.One hand, which had been resting on his friend's calf the entire time,easily lifted his leg and draped it over John's shoulder. "You're being unusually quiet, sweetheart... something wrong?~" John purred against his skin.