Karyn frowned as she saw Mikey's eyes darting from looking her in the eyes to the breasts. He hadn't really done that before, to her recollection. They'd always been just friends.
"What's going on with Jon? He called me...Is it something to do with all this?" Karyn said.
Mikey blinked, and went back to looking her in the eye. "I...don't know," he said. "Both of us have felt odd since we got up." It was a half-truth.
Meanwhile, Jon was in the shower. He still felt overwhelmed, almost like he might cry. Something was happening and it felt totally out of control. He washed his hair out with the tear free kid's shampoo, and grabbed the only unused towel.
He got dressed and headed downstairs to find Mikey and Karyn sitting in the kitchen. Mikey was eating breakfast, and Karyn appeared to be doing much of the talking.
Mikey looked up as he entered, glad that Jon seemed to be back to normal. Then...he realized that Jon was far from normal. Jon was dressed in Mikey's clothes...He'd gotten distracted from the situation by Karyn, and how normal it felt.
"Mikey, I need to talk to you," Jon said. "Now...umm..please."
