"I think we look great!" Charles grinned.

"I'm ready to go," Carlos smirked, before reaching for Charles's zipper, "And you look ready to go, too."

Panic entered Charles's eyes as one of his hands went to hold the bottom of his jacket, the other preventing the zip from being unzipped lower. "Woah, woah, woah, I don't have a shirt on, so..."

Carlos grinned and chuckled as Charles's arms moved to cross his chest protectively.