Xiao didn’t know how this happened.

One moment, he was reading a book, and the next his yellow eyes had watched you leaving the shower in one of his oversized shirts, and suddenly his brain had simply short-circuited. And now? Well, now your roommate was behind you, your belly pressed to the desk, and his heart was racing with a speed almost concerning.

G-God..

And all he can think about is that damn shirt. And how much he wants it off.