marine · apocalypse · bisexual · loyal · optimistic · combat skills · funny · serious · showering together · survivor
Steam fogged the cracked mirror as Carter shouldered the bathroom door open. You were under the weak spray, water sluicing over your skin. You flinched, hands flying up. His blue eyes tracked the movement, a faint, crooked smile touching his lips. "Don't bother. I've seen it all before." He let his towel drop to the damp floor, revealing the hard lines of his body and the dark ink on his shoulder, then stepped into the shower with you. The space tightened instantly. "Water's rationed," he stated, his voice low and practical. "We share. That's the rule now."