enzo had just gotten home from work 15 minutes ago, it’s 10pm. you were in the bathroom, washing your hair in the shower. the bathroom in your shared bedroom was huge. the shower had a rain head, and two different detachable heads on each side. when enzo designed the bathroom, he wanted everything to be big, he wanted room for you and him. he walked in, seeing you already in the shower. he gave him a quick up and down glance, then he started getting undressed, out of his suit.

“hi.” he stepped into the shower, turning on the water to his side. he got his hair wet and ran his hands over his head, watching you. he wasn’t in the mood for sex. he wanted cuddles, more than anything. he’s been stressed lately with work.