summary: in which y/n stumbles across vinnie in the shower at her best friends house and decides to take the opportunity ;) *mature audiences only*
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"I am regretting not taking a shower before studying" y/n said before slamming her MackBook down.
her friend Kaye also shut her MacBook and gave y/n a knowing look.
"I told ya so" Kaye said yawning and stretching. "Its not an all nighter until you've showered and done your skin care routine before you study."
y/n rolled her eyes and winced at a sharp pain shooting through her neck.
"uuuuugggggghhhh why does it feel like I just ran a fucking marathon? my neck and back ache so bad". she rubbed her sore neck with one hand while frowning. she had been bent over her laptop for nearly 6 hours trying to figure out those calculus equations.
"why don't you go take a shower in the bathroom next to Rory's room? he's not coming back till the morning. and mom outfitted his bathroom with jets for each part of your body. its her way of letting us all know that Rory's the favorite child", Kaye said rolling her eyes.
y/n took her friends advice and grabbed her duffle bag and earbuds and started the long trek to Rory's bathroom. Kaye's family was crazy rich and had a 14,000 sq ft mansion in laurelhearst, just outside of Seattle. Kaye and Rory were always at odds with each other, so there rooms were quite a distance apart.
y/n strolled the hallway taking in all the wonderful, familial art that Kaye's family had displayed around while the upbeat reggaeton blasted through her earbuds.
she was bopping to rakata by wisen y Handel when she finally reached Rory's bathroom that she didn't notice hear the shower going in the bathroom. so when she opened the door to the massive baroque style bathroom, she got an eyeful of Rory's best friend, Vinnie's backside. the shower door was clear and wasn't fogged up meaning vinnie was taking a cold shower.
y/n froze and stared, taking in his toned back, tight ass, and strong calf muscles. he was running his hands through his already wet hair trying to get the shampoo out of it. ay caramba! y/n had always thought vinnie was guapo, but naked, homeboy was better than the David statue by Michelangelo.
y/n knew she should turn and run out of there but she was frozen, staring like a creep. she was just about to run when vinnie all of a sudden turned around.
y/n screeched as she saw vinnie full frontal and the heavy looking schlong he was carrying between his legs!
"holy shit" he yelled noticing her standing there.
"omg!" y/n screeched and turned away, covering her eyes with her hand. "why didn't you lock the fucking door!"
she heard him laugh and then he said huskily, "cuz I don't care".
