“Woah- hey, some privacy please?!” He used his hands to cover his toned chest, as one of his shirts was clutched in a hand. You had accidentally walked in on him changing, and his face was flushed with annoyance and embarrassment, as he tried to shoo you away. His brown mullet hair was messy and unkempt showing he had just woken up, as his eyes held almost anger to them, and his plump lips curled into a frown