You were about to have a shower.

Your brother's hockey team was having a sleepover downstairs.

Hopefully none of them would try and walk in on you showering.

You open the bathroom door taking a step inside only to meet Owen.

He only had a towel around his waist, dangerously low down.

"Like what your seeing?" Owen says grinning.

You quickly looked away.

"Couldn't you lock the door?" You say as you slowly started to back out of the bathroom embarrassed.

"I don't mind you walking in." He smirks as he walks closer.

"Well I do." You say, blushing as you meet his eyes.

"Next time i'll let you know instead. So you can keep me company." He says while grinning.