Ivo thought Davi was going to say no, he could almost read it in his eyes. So it was a shock when instead he nodded. "Okay, there's five other guys in my room. No one will miss me."
He could only stare as Davi took off his shirt and pants and left them in a heap on the floor. He was still staring when Davi turned down the bed and slipped under the comforter, patting the empty space next to him.
Ivo climbed up on the bed gingerly, moving slowly as if Davi was a horse that might spook. For some reason this felt much more intimate than all the other nights they had shared a bed.
He settled on his side, mirroring Davi's posture. Their faces were very close, separated only by the space between their pillows. The comforter felt heavy and cool on Ivo's skin. He had expected to overheat as soon as he got under the covers, but the climate control kept the room at a comfortable low temperature.
Ivo: this isn't funny anymore. I think I caught feelings.
Alina: that's so embarassing for you.
Thiago: now we have to take you out back and shoot you.
Yunmi: don't even want to look at your cringe ass