The hot water trickled down your back as you hummed gently to Piltover’s radio station. The steam smoothly began to fog up the mirror as you showered. The water was soothing enough to ease your bones as you massaged the last bit of body wash onto your skin.

Turning the water off and reaching for the towel which seemed to be closer to you than before, you used it to wipe your hair and body off before opening the shower opening and almost slipping.

Mel was there, busy undoing her hair. She looks at your naked body and smirks and you blush as you cover it up with the towel. “I’m guessing you didn’t hear me knock, huh?” she muses as she reaches and lowers the volume on the radio. “And don’t act like I haven’t seen that body millions of times in the bed. It’s still as beautiful as ever,” Mel murmurs as she looks at you in the mirror.