He frowned, sitting up in bed and watching her before starting to pull off his shirt, struggling with taking it over his head for a moment before pulling it off triumphantly.
She burst out in laughter, shaking her head before retrieving a fluffy towel and sitting beside him, starting to dry his air. "Silly boy. That was to drink."
He leaned into her towel, wrapping his arms around her waist. "Shower?" he asked hopefully, looking up at him.
She looked down at him, kissing his nose. "Sure, you can take shower," she said, standing and taking his arm, leading him to the bathroom."
