For the nth time, Chad was rendered speechless and temporary at a loss of what to say or do.
What? Carry him into the bathtub when he had no clothes on?
If he did, his… that thing would be directly beneath his eyes. Beneath his body. And even pressing against him.
Unaware of the thoughts going through Chad's mind, Rafe naturally lowered his arms when the silence stretched for too long.
"Your silence tells me you're surprised. Didn't you read the part about when i have to take my bath?"
"Th-there was something like that?" Chad stuttered.
Rafe blinked, tilting his head toward the direction of his voice.
Swallowing, Chad clenched his jaw tightly and exhaled deeply.
Keeping his eyes lifted, he walked to Rafe, slightly bent over and lifted the man into his arms.
His warm body pressed against his, his hands curling around Chad's neck for stability.
Roughly the same weight as him, Chad staggered for a bit before regaining his footing and steadily heading toward the bathroom.
