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"Hey, who showers at ten at night?" Someone else was in the room. Suddenly their hand grabbed the curtain and pulled it open.
I screamed, punched his face, and tried to cover myself the shower curtain.
"What the hell..." He held his nose and squinted at me. I started to panic. "Dupain-Cheng? In the boys' locker room?"
"Uh...I..." I struggled to come up with a logical explanation, but I was talking to Mr Hot-Shot himself in the boys' locker room with only a shower curtain and a towel between our vision. "The girls' locker room was full?" I shrugged hopefully.
WARNING OF POSSIBLE SMUT BUT MOSTLY FLUFF