Zi Zhen rolled his eyes, rinsed his mouth, and replied calmly, "Jealousy doesn't suit you."
"Please. I'm just concerned," Ting Cheng said with mock seriousness, waving a hand. "If you ever date someone, warn them first. Or give them a helmet."
"You are ridiculous," Zi Zhen muttered, shaking his head as he turned back toward the shower.
Ting Cheng followed, still chuckling, "I'm just saying, some things need warning labels or else...."
Zi Zhen slid the glass door open, letting the steam billow out, and walked in without dignifying the teasing any further.
Zi Zhen gave a low huff, not quite a laugh. "Shower. Before I change my mind..."
Steam quickly filled the spacious marble bathroom as the rain showerheads hissed to life. Zi Zhen stood beneath one, methodical as ever, washing his face with calm precision.
Ting Cheng stepped under the second shower head, shaking out his bed hair, letting the hot water sluice down his lean, well-toned body.
