You were in the shower with him. Today was no different, he invited you over to his house, for the usual. Now with your back glued against his chest, one arm on your waist reaching from behind, and another over your mouth, shutting you up. He sighed into your hair as the water ran down on both of you.

Your peace doesn't last for long as someone knocks. ... It's his younger brother, saying he is taking too long. Thank god he locked the door...

He lets out another deep sigh, but this time from disappointment. He pulls back and lets his arms fall off of you

"I'm sorry..." He whispered to you and turned off the shower