Claude snapped out of his haze and sat up, unsure of how long he had spent seated on the cool tiled floor. He dug his fingers into his short dark red hair and took in several deep breaths, he had to check up on Henri.
When he was sure that he could be within a few feet of Henri without pouncing on the Omega Prince, he rose to his feet and stepped out of the bathroom. Fortunately, Henri was still asleep as he walked over so he could clean him up with ease... or so he thought.
The little sounds Henri made nearly made him go back to locking himself up in the bathroom again but he somehow got through it, lightly covering him so he didn't catch a chill. He had to take off his soiled dress shirt, gently pushing his wild black hair out of his face.
