#raimes

“Hm..? This is no problem, is it not? Besides, I've seen you naked before Han, we're not strangers,” He hung it up next to their towels that were significantly placed hear the door to the shower.

She lets out a rough sigh, “Still...you don't just barge in while someone's about to take a shower, asshole...” she grumbled, mimicking his gesture by pulling off the remaining cloth that tangled her arms. Revealing her scarred back, every nook and cranny, every cut and slash her body bared witness and received the abuse life has given her. Moreover, she looked thinner, tired, more...frigile. The sight made the pink haired man frown slightly, a quiet sigh escaped his lips as he shook off the thought.

He slowly steps towards her, “Whoa, I could tell you're recovering quickly, look at you already cussing me out after weeks of not talking,” he cooed, his arms crossed as he leaned forward to get a better look at her. His gesture only made her turn her head to the side even more, slightly embarrassed. It was a good thing her long hair was in the way, otherwise he might've seen her heated up face and teased her even further. James hummed, reaching in to tuck her hair behind her ear. His fingers running to caress her cheek, thumb grazing gently at her chin, “Look at me..?” he pleaded.

Her dark orbs followed the direction of his voice, his gaze softened, “There you are,” he smiled. “Mm...” was her only response, feeling the warm touch of his palm cupping her cheek before being swept up, “Ah–w-wha—James!? What are you doing???” her arms flung to hold his neck, James held her steady while carrying her in a bridal style.

“Taking you to the bath tub with me, we're showering together—”

The tension was less intense than it was when he pulled her hand to the center of the room, the faint melody of bossanova filled the air as her awkward steps were guided by gentle gestures. His hands placed around her waist as they swayed together side to side, exchanging glances followed by playful chuckling and giggles.

“guess i don't have to apologize for stepping on your toes then,” Rai-Han bluntly replied. Earning a gentle scoff from the red haired male, “fine by me~” he grinned. “doesn't really changed the fact that you got less shitty thanks to my teaching,” he claimed while giving her a cocky smirk. The ravenette rolled her eyes in disbelief of her partner's ego.

“Mm, suppose I owe you a thank you, or would you have preferred a different way for me to—” she paused, twirling him around instead in a slightly more rough manner, catching him by the waist as their bodies both leaned sideways.

One of her hands pulled his arm forwards, leaving them inches away from each other's face, “—Express my gratitude? How 'bout it, teach?” her lips curled confidently. A surprised expression plastering across the the red hair's complexion, followed by an amused grin as he raised an eye brow.

“I don't know, maybe you could—”

“Awgh, gross.” another voice whined.

Both James and Rai-Han immediately turned their focus to the two figures near the doorframe. Eventually ending their intimate moment as the quickly shuffled away from each other, putting up a gimmick while tidying up their uniforms.

“Geez, I know y'all are so eager to explore each other's bodies but at least make it a little discreet will'ya?” the blonde complained. The man with slicked back hair behind him chose to stay silent behind the other side of the wall though you could still see a glimpse of his dark coat and the outline of his figure.

The ravenette's face lit up bright red while james covered his the faint rose hue that spread across his complexion.

“W-what? (What—Nooo) I wasn't— (I mean we weren't—) we, he just—” the both of them were practically stammering in unison to come up with an excuse for . . Whatever this was . .

Though, he couldn't help but notice—even with her flushed face,, the red tint from her puffy eyes,, and her eyelashes soaked with tears, glistening as they flutter—

Rai-Han truly is beautiful.