As Mike was fretting over about his growth hormone not working as intended he failed to notice Steve making his way towards him, curious just what Mike was muttering to himself. Mike didn't even notice that Steve was right beside him, still to focused on his hormone growth and how the rats were affected by it. Steve peered over Mike dwarfing over him still unsure just what he was talking about. "What are you doing" Steve asked Mike.
Mike jumped turning around seeing Steve loom over him. Seeing a 6'3" muscled jock over him have him a fright, it was like Steve had just teleported over to him. In a panicked state Mike squirted the spray bottle filled with the growth hormones that he was using for his project. The water spraying directly at Steve's chest.
Steve winced overcome by the odor of the water. "Oh dude what the hell that's rank!" Steve shouted as swatted the air with his hand.
Mike raised his eyebrows realizing what he had just done, and swiftly placed the spray bottle filled with growth hormone on the table. "Oh jeez sorry Steve you surprised me!" Mile quickly grabbed a cloth and began to dab it on the affected area.
Steve slapped his hand away. "Dude I'm fine!" Steve said irritated. Before storming off annoyed by how he was treated by Mike.
Mike just looked at Steve as he walked away then turning to the spray bottle with a nervous glance at the growth hormone. Not sure what was going to happen.
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