With Friends Like These...(Part 1)

Around midday, Thomas had finished unpacking and organizing his room. It was surprising to him how fast everything had gone by.
A“Hey, mind if I go in?”
T“You don’t need to ask, just come in.”
His friend opened the door and gave him a sheepish smile.
A“Guess ya weren’t as busy as I thought.”
T“What did you expect? You know how I pack my things.”
A“It wasn’t yer organizin’ that I was scared of interruptin’.”
T“Then what was it?”
Anthony gave a shy chuckle,
A“Well, seein’ as you were on a day long flight, I assumed that maybe you had some “persona business” to take care of.”
A dark blush appeared on Thomas’ face.
T“Unlike you, I can go for more than a day.”
A“Who says I can’t go longer than a day?”
T“The guy who walked in on you almost every day I visited your house back in high school.”
Anthony scratched the back of his head meekly.
A“Not gonna lie, I was a horny son of a bitch back then. But who says I haven’t controlled myself?”
Thomas sighed. He was correct about that, but the man had doubts.
T“We’ll see if I can go through the rest of today without walking in on you with Rosie Palms.”
A”What do I get if I don’t get caught?”
Thomas smirked.
T“I’ll give you the thing you asked me to bring you.”
A“Y-You actually got that?!”
He nodded in response. Despite the trouble he went through getting it through customs, he still managed to acquire it.
A”(Guess I’ll have to wait ‘till yer out of the house t’ get one out.)”
T”What was that?”
A”N-Nothin’!”