A way to scratch an itch and move on

{WARNING: THERE'S BL SMUT BELOW, IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH IT. PLEASE MOVE TO THE NEXT CHAPTER}

Haoyu turned on the shower, letting the hot water cascade over his tense muscles. He tried to clear his mind, but his thoughts kept circling back to Meng Nian - his infuriating smirk, his cocky attitude, the way he always seemed to get under Haoyu's skin. Why the hell had he agreed to this again?

After a quick shower, Haoyu stepped out, toweling off. He caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror - his dark hair damp and messy, water droplets trailing down his toned chest. He took a deep breath, steeling himself.

Meng Nian was lounging on the bed when Haoyu emerged, wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. His almond-shaped eyes flicked up to Haoyu, a slow smile spreading across his face.

"Ready to get started?" Meng Nian asked, voice low and teasing.

Haoyu approached the bed, jaw clenched. "Just make it quick."