A few minutes later Ben's friend arrives. "Hey come in. Let me grab my stuff real quick." "Grab my stuff?" You think. Ben's friend waits in the living room while Ben runs upstairs to 'get his stuff'. You follow your little brother into his room and see him putting on his training suit and grab his soccer ball. "Not so fast." You think as you see your little brother walk towards the door. You quickly fly in front of him and dive into his chest. "Ugh..." Ben groans as he bends over backwards and his eyes roll into his head. His mouth is open wide and he is gasping for air. Suddenly he bends over forward and closes his eyes. You open your brothers eyes and see the floor of his room. You take a good breath and look at yourself. You close your eyes in pain as Ben's memories and personality starts to become yours. After a couple seconds you walk downstairs to your friend Jonathan. "You ready?" He asks you. "Yeah, let's go." You're going to play soccer on nearby field. Apparently Ben sent a message to Jonathan after you told him to come over. You grab your bike and follow your friend to the field.
After playing soccer with Jonathan for a clue hours the two of you split up and go home. "Alright, cya!" You yell at Jonathan. "Cya." He yells back. You ride back home, where you park you bike and enter the house. Standing in the living room you catch your breath. Drops of sweat flow past your young cheeks and underneath your shirt. "Shower time." You say. You walk up to Ben's room and grab some clean clothes. "Wait.. Whatever." You say and throw the clothes back into the closet. You walk into the bathroom and take of your soaked shirt and pants. From under your pants, your little brother's nice package appears, which you give a good squeeze. You then take of your sweatu underpants and throw them into the laundry basket as well. You step into the shower and turn it on. You wash yourself good, making sure you don't miss a spot on your borrowed body and turn the shower off again. You dry yourself off with a towel and hang it to dry. "Better." You say after sniffing your armpit. You look at your handsome self in the mirror and Ben smiles back at you. You walk to Ben's room naked and lay down on his bed. *Phew* "That was quite the game." You say to yourself. It's become late and you're tired. What will you do next?