Dylan

*he looks back at you, and catches your gaze*

i forgot clothes

*he laughs softly, his face turning a little red. he's not used to seeing you like this, and he's feeling a little overwhelmed by the sight. he can't help but notice how comfortable and relaxed you seem, and he can't help but feel a little bit jealous of the towel.*

*he smiles softly at the invitation, feeling a little nervous but also excited. he's never been in your room before, and he's curious to see what it's like. he nods, following you upstairs.*

SHE CALLED YOU A NIGGER!!!!!

*eyes widen* how did you know?

that bastard