Don't even dream of it

"I'm coming along too," another voice said from behind. Who is it now, I thought of using the back so no one stops me but it seems the back door is attracting more people than the front door would have.

I frown. I turned to face shirtless Leo behind me. He smirks as he squeezes my hands gently. "It's good you are awake, Nancy, you gave us such a fright," Leo spouts as he taps my shoulders.

"Well, yeah thank heavens," I muttered turning away from him.

"What!"

"Have you torn all your shirts or do you just enjoy walking shirtless?" Roland shrugs.

"Why does my body turn you on? I can't help it, the girls like it." Leo jokes.

"In your dreams, I wouldn't be showing off that muscle if I were you." Roland scoffs.

"Good heavens, enough you two, stop picking on each other like little kids, and for crying out loud, Leo put on some shirts," I grumble looking outside of the mirror.