[Johan's POV]
"Hijo, I'm giving one week for you and that young man to compose yourselves. One."
"Argh! Grandpa, I told you to stop barging into my room like that!"
"Well, I heard a sudden loud noise, so I thought I'd check!"
"You could have at least knocked!"
"Just... Just give that young man something to wear." Don Juanico sighed behind the closed door. "And get something for Raymond here too, so he can stop standing like a sore thumb in the hallway."
Johan rubbed both hands to his face as Adrian scrambled to put on the boxers he lent him. The first time was embarrassing enough, but it's with Russell, so it's fine. This time, however, he's with Adrian, a guy he had so much history in a short amount of time.
He's going to have a word with Russell for leaving the door unlocked. That was intentional for sure.
Grandpa, don't tempt me to write a story that happened in WW2. LOL!