Kurt pov
I watched her walk through the bathroom door and waited until she shut it before I fell Back onto the bed, my hands covering my eyes. “Do you wanna take a shower with me?” I repeated softly, cringing. How was I going to get her to like me if I was all creepy?
‘I didn’t think that was cringe or creepy.’ Brandon said, sniffing. ‘I think we should do it anyway, even if she said no. Get up, check the door.’
I sat up, confused. ‘Why should I check the door?’ I asked, scratching my head.
Brandon gave a low whine, full of irritation. ‘If she left the door unlocked then she’s wanting us to join her.’ He huffed, rolling his eyes.
I sighed, laying back down again with a soft thud of her bed. ‘That’s horrible reasoning skills. I don’t need to check the door. Her saying no was enough
