Flushed.

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You get out of the shower. You dry yourself off with the towel they gave you. You slowly get dressed until you realize you don't have your shorts. You bite your lip, trying to remember what you did with them. 'Could they have dropped?' You think to yourself. You slowly creep the door open. Clear. Everyone must be in bed. You slowly walk out with everything but your shorts. Walking around with your underwear. You slowly trace your steps, thinking you could've dropped it. "Hey (y/n) , you dropped these on your way in." Someone says behind you. You turn to see Masky. You grab the shorts. "Thanks." You say and force a smile. He nods and slowly looks down. You look down also. You remember you don't have shorts on and you run to the bathroom and slam the door shut. You feel the heat in your face. You quickly put your shorts on and you run to your room. You locked your door. You still felt the heat on your face. You try calming and turn out the lights. You lay down on your bed, remove your shorts and shut your eyes. "Good night." You say and sleep.

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