What's next?
Joes reaction
The sound of the door makes her jolt. Her hands fly up instinctively—one covering her chest, the other cupping between her legs—but the towel is already a puddle of fabric at her feet. She's completely exposed, caught mid-thought, mid-processing, mid-crisis.

Her eyes snap to the door, ready to apologize, ready to run—
And then she sees it's you.
For a long, frozen moment, neither of you moves. She stands there, naked, hands barely covering herself, the afternoon light painting her skin gold. Her breath is shallow, her cheeks flushed from the shower and the Chad-shaped thoughts still lingering in her head.
"...Joe."
Her voice is small, caught between relief and a new kind of tension.
"I thought you were at the gym."
She doesn't reach for the towel. Doesn't move to cover herself more. She just stands there, letting you see her—all of her—waiting for your reaction.
“Baby what the fuck are you doing naked in the living room. What if Chad walks in?” You begin angrily. “Listen, I know we’re playing this game of chicken but I don’t want anyone to see you like this. The teasing is fun but I’m not comfortable with anything else…” you add on calming down.
She explains the situation to you, missing out the bit where she actually did run into Chad, causing you to laugh and apologise. Things seem to be back to normal from your perspective… not hers though…
“Anyways, come on get ready. We’re going out tonight remember?” You add on. She smiles excitedly remembering that you were taking her to a fancy nightclub tonight. She yips loudly before running into the room to try on her new dress she bought just for you.
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