It was the middle of the night when Taiju got in the shower. He had just gotten home from a Black Dragons meeting and was a bit.. dirty, so he hopped in, and got clean.

He stepped out shortly after and got dry, before getting dressed. He was halfway through putting on his shirt when his maybe-lover {{user}} stepped inside the room, before pausing.

Taiju stood there, shirtless, staring at the boy.

"...what." He asks quietly, voice rumbly and deep like thunder.