He had forgotten about the sleeping arrangements', Yuri thought. He wearily massaged the back of his neck in a futile effort to ease the tension inside him. 'This', he thought grimly, was shaping up to be the longest day in his life and even now, the rest of the night seemed to stretch endlessly before him.
From inside the shower, Kathy's voice floated to him. She was singing and she was out of tune, which he found oddly charming. Even more odd was its effect on his body, but it was something Yuri was doing his best to ignore.
'God.Damn.It'.
Normally, Yuri didn't swear as much as his friends did, but recent days had proved he also had the same capabilities, given the right provocation. Inside the bathroom, he heard Kathy call out.
" Yuri? Do I wear my pajamas or my night gown? " - Kath
