#Chapter87: Regroup
Matt’s POV
She looked up at me. Her jaw dropped open at the frustration in his voice.
“Until then, let’s hope we don’t continue like this,” I sighed, “I swear, the next thing we know, we’ll be walking in on Mordecai.”
She grimaced, “I don’t think I would enjoy that.”
I lifted an eyebrow and her face reddened. She looked away, “Well, I meant…”
“You said what you meant,” I smirked. “I’ll be sure to… arrange more voyeuristic opportunities for us in the future.”
She went to the door, “I’m going to change clothes.”
“Let me know if you need help.”
She looked back at me, “Help?”
“Your shoulder. Isn’t it still tense?”
Her eyes widened. She had likely forgotten about it. She nodded.
“I’ll… try to find something easy to put on.”
It wasn’t warm out, but there might be a button-up sweater somewhere in her closet. As soon as I changed, I went to find her.
I knocked on the door and she opened it, grimacing up at me.
