Sort of

I was reaching for the door handle when I felt it happen. I tripped. Somehow I tripped over myself. I went sprawling to the floor. I lay motionless for a moment. I was lying on my front when I heard someone reach the top of the stairs. I flipped over.

I spun around to see John standing motionless at the top of the stairs. He stood quietly as he watched me, sprawled out on the floor without a stich of clothing on. I didn't mind him seeing me, even if he was looking rather smug at the fact that he had gotten me naked on my back twice in one day. I returned the smile and covered myself as I dashed into my room as I heard the others join him at the top of the stairs. I was pretty sure that no one except John had seen me.

I closed the door behind me and pressed my ear up against the door, listening for anyone coming towards my room.