“…….okay.”
Jack pushed the door open slowly and walked into the room, face stained with purple, and reached up to twiddle with one of his ear piercings.
She stood there behind the door, her heart pounding inside of her chest, hair wet and sticking to her body all around her, curling a bit in places, water flowing off her as it continued to pour from the shower head. She stood with her hand to her chest, trying to contain her heart as she looked down at the floor, one leg raised slightly.
“S-So we don’t waste..water..” she tried to reason.
“Okay. I. I understand.” Jack said as he slowly pulled his father’s dressing gown off of him, and hung it on the peg hanging on the door. He takes a deep breath, forces his libido to calm down before turning and walking over to the shower door. He sees her form through the frosted glass and that hardly helps his situation but damn it. No. Be calm. Be cool.
He opens the door gently, and steps in besides her.