FUCK. Caught off guard, Gray ate a couple of punches before he could even react. Not many people punched harder than Sim did. Fuck. Ow.

"Why, did you want to fuck her?!" He growled, clumsily ducking and throwing his arms around Sim's mid-section, attempting to unbalance him. The plan was to throw his best friend to the floor, and not to eject himself from the bed. Probably wasn't going to happen.