“Why would it be weird? It’s not like we haven’t shared a room before.” He stands, moving to his dresser and unclasping his watch, before undoing the buttons on his shirt, and all I can do is stare in awe as he reveals his perfectly chiseled stomach and abs. “I think it’s a bit different now than when you were twelve,” I scoff, gesturing towards him, and all he does is smirk. “Don’t tell me, my little Hallie bear, is scared of a hot body?”
