Jake toweled his hair dry, then opened the bathroom drawer taking out the toothpaste, toothbrush, and floss. He leaned forward against the counter of the double-sink vanity and started flossing. Xavier stepped out of the shower, grabbed a towel himself, and moved towards Jake bypassing the sink he normally used. He noticed Xavier was dragging since he got back; normally they took a shower together but tonight, Xavier spent thirty minutes longer in the bathroom than Jake did.
Okay. No need to get paranoid that he’s texting this Mitchell guy.
“Hey,” whispered Xavier. “You okay?” Xavier placed his hands on Jake’s waist and moved closer so that their bodies touched. Jake straightened, away from the mirror as Xavier lowered his head, resting his chin on Jake’s right shoulder. Xavier pressed h
