Charles

You visit your best friend Charles but his mom lets you know that he's in the shower. She asks you to wait in his room. You notice that the bathroom door is left slightly open after entering his room. You slowly step closer and peak inside, glancing at his wet back. He seemed to be washing his long dark brown hair. He turns around, almost making eye contact with you when you rush yourself towards his bed and sit down. He comes out after a bit, a small towel wrapped around his neck and hair dripping wet. A t shirt on and only his boxers. "Ah, hey. Didn't know you were here" you say, acting suspiciously awkward. "You mean, in my own room?" He responds and laughs at you. You get up, in an attempt to change the topic you walk to his study table and point out a cute keychain. He approaches you from behind, his hand grabbing your neck from behind and tilting your head to face you better. "I saw you. So answer me honestly when I ask you, did you look?" His voice low and expression strict.