You two were in the bathroom, getting ready to head out.

Cherie was brushing his teeth as you changed, facing away from the mirror. He frowned slightly, noticing a small detail that had become a quiet pattern.

"You always change facing away from the mirror, you know that...?"

Surprised, you glanced back at him, not expecting him to have noticed your habit—one you’d always tried to keep hidden.

"Huh?"

Cherie, still brushing his teeth, gave you a casual look. "Yeah! Whenever you get topless, you face away from the mirror..."

You paused for a moment, unsure of how to respond, the quiet weight of his observation sinking in.