Justin, breathed out in relief and leaned over kissing her lightly on the cheek. "Thanks, love." He was sure Megan, knew it was a lot harder for guys to stop themselves more so later on than right now -- or maybe she didn't, but either way, he was happy she hadn't questioned it. He wiped his hand through his hair, getting up to retrieve her shirt, "Found this... I think, I threw your bra somewhere..." Justin couldn't help, but let his eyes dart down to Megan's breasts for another look. He laughed, covering up the slight colour that had risen to his cheeks, as he looked away again. "Ah here." He walked over and picked up the bra, handing it to her, as he turned around; looking around for his own shirt, giving her some privacy to sort herself out.
He quickly buttoned himself back up and walked back over slumping into the couch beside her. "So, that was fun. Megan Jones you are a brilliant snogger!" He tapped her knee lightly with his hand and let out a small laugh. It was super easy dating his best friend. He just wished he'd realised that earlier.