He stepped in, looking as irritated as always. The glare was now like a part of his expression, and he was still shirtless, just returning from wherever he had left for after leaving the field.
Theo jerked, wiping her cheeks and eyes in a frantic swipe. She quickly hid the picture behind her.
She always hated that she could hear others' footsteps passing by her door, but not his.
Zeke froze, and the irritation on his face slipped.
But for only a second.
He wore it back and straightened, and walked into the room.
She ignored his presence and kept her eyes fixed on the textbook. He walked into the bathroom, and when she heard him turn on the shower, she quickly dropped the picture back where she had taken it from.
Then, she kept the textbook aside and climbed into bed, throwing the covers over her head.
After a few minutes, the bathroom door opened and she heard movements. She heard him sit on his bed, along with some other random movements of his.
