[ Drake nods, reaching up to grip Sharkface's shoulder and steady himself. It's an effort to get up and he sways once he's on his feet, but doesn't fall again. ]
I'm sorry.
[ The other man didn't sign on to babysit. But with Sharkface's support, he gets into the shower, still in his underwear. He doesn't dare pull them off first. It's not that he's shy, it's that he 1) doesn't want to fall again and 2) doesn't want to make Sharkface uncomfortable with his nudity. His head feels clearer while they're touching, but sparks an entirely different kind of heat. And on top of that he doesn't expect the other man to hang around while he bathes. ]
I think if I sit it'll be okay. You don't have to stay.
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I'm sorry.
[ The other man didn't sign on to babysit. But with Sharkface's support, he gets into the shower, still in his underwear. He doesn't dare pull them off first. It's not that he's shy, it's that he 1) doesn't want to fall again and 2) doesn't want to make Sharkface uncomfortable with his nudity. His head feels clearer while they're touching, but sparks an entirely different kind of heat. And on top of that he doesn't expect the other man to hang around while he bathes. ]
I think if I sit it'll be okay. You don't have to stay.