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>be boymoder, not out to family
>visit family because grandpa celebrates birthday
>had been sleeping like shit for the third night in a row, feeling guilty for pissing off a friend makes sleep extra bad
>have an appointment with the doctor for a different issue, get muscle relaxing medicine
>medicine makes me slow and wobbly and even more tired
>can finally sleep
>wake up because grandpa calls me to the living room
>grab jeans and throw over the next best thing, an oversized sweater with gigantic neckline borrowed from gf, nothing underneath
>wobble to the living room sluggishly and enter
>grandpa and an obese man are there
>still dazed from the meds, not quite understanding what's going on
>neckline keeps sliding down either at the front or to the side, exposing either cleavage or a lot of my shoulder
>pull it up, only for it to slide down again and again
>really busy doing this
>man keeps talking to grandpa, but throws quick glances in my direction
>find a solution, cross my arms and use them to pull up and hold in place the sweater
>finally can focus on the conversation
>it is the bloody mayor who came to congratulate my grandpa
>wait awkwardly until there finally is an opportunity to leave, hug sweater extra tight to get the fuck out of there, teetering
>at least grandpa is too old to suspect anything