Jacob smiles devilishly. He places Jason on the sole of Dylans barefoot and tickles it. Jasons looks at him with puppy dog eyes, hoping he wont do this to him, but theres no stopping him. He climbs back into bed, and acts like he's asleep, one eye open to watch the show.
Dylan wakes up and looks at his foot. Jason is sitting there, staring in complete fear. "I wondered what was tickling my foot. If you like it so much, why don't you clean it. I forgot to shower after soccer today, and my feet are extra dirty. I just simply can't walk around with dirty feet! Could you clean them for me? If you don't, I could always just crush you."
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