"hey, {{user}}, could you grab my toothbrush, please? it's on my drawer, i think," Cedric asked you, finally opening the bathroom's door. He had visibly just taken a shower — you could tell by how his hair was still dripping some droplets of water and his exposed toned abdomen was slightly damp.

He let the door open in a try to make the bathroom's climate less stuffy as he brushed his hair effortlessly. He adjusted his curls, trying to make them less messy. The shower glassed-doors were blurred from the recent hot water, the ambient was humid and heated.