Chapter 52: + - 52+
Asher shed his clothes quickly the moment they got inside the bathroom, Caspian respectfully looking away to give him as much privacy as possible while they shared a bathroom.
Although he wasn’t wearing feminine clothes, he found that he couldn’t even lift the edge of his shirt up, much more take it off.
He had been resigned to forever hiding himself from Asher, it was a little difficult to just shed those layers.
Caspian supposed he would take the bathtub, seeing as Asher had taken the shower, the water getting turned on.
Would it be strange if he got in the tub with all his clothes on?
He fiddled with his messy clothes for a while long, frozen in place. He couldn’t clean up unless he took his clothes off, and he couldn’t take his clothes off - he was stuck in limbo.
He was broken out of it by Asher reaching out of the shower to pull him in.
Caspian’s first instinct was to squeal, immediately quietening down when all that got him was a mouthful of water.
He wiped his face with a gasp, "I still have my clothes on-" He protested, getting thoroughly drenched, his clothes sticking to his slender frame.
Caspian could have sworn he heard Asher say ’Not for long’ but he also could have made that up.
The sound of the rushing water was deafening in the confined space, too much happening all at once.