[ is he disappointed he didn't see her for his shower? of course. is he surprised? not really. she's competitive and she'd want to win so he chuckles when he steps out of the shower and wraps a towel around his hips.
he doesn't bother to put anything else on, slipping down the hall and into the room, still speckled with water, hair wet and askew and drops trailing down from his shoulders to his chest and then further down to disappear in the towel.
when he steps inside and closes the door, he finally glimpses her and his eyebrows go up. ]
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he doesn't bother to put anything else on, slipping down the hall and into the room, still speckled with water, hair wet and askew and drops trailing down from his shoulders to his chest and then further down to disappear in the towel.
when he steps inside and closes the door, he finally glimpses her and his eyebrows go up. ]
You going to sleep?