Crush on You - Chapter III(8)

“Oh, sorry, I’ve got used to it.” He went away and got dressed as I wished. And I went to bathroom taking cloth in hand. I turned the shower head on to cool down myself first. I looked around. Items prepared for freshen up were lining neatly partly on tray and partly on wash stand.
Instantly I watched his towel which was still humid, I handed on it, trying to take it down, but by the time I touched the towel I drew back my fingers flatly and put my own towel on to shield all my face, letting fall of hurried current from forehead to jaw. I guessed I was enchanted for some evil sorcery and I would never tell you what thought I was keeping just now.

Finally I was out of the bath and was suddenly caught by his voice. “Shall we watch a movie?”
I looked at him, full of puzzled.