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Breaking Down the Door

Summary:

Zack is good at breaking down the door. He proved that—again—by ​​smashing the door... the bathroom door.

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A scream followed by a noise. Caused Zack to approach the door and hit it savagely.

"Ray... Are you okay?" he questioned, but after a second... nothing. "Hey! Ray... answer me. What was that scream?"

Another second and more intense knocks on the door.

"I'll break the door if you don't say a damn word," he warned, hitting it. "Come on, answer me! And what was that noise? Damn it, say something!"

Nothing.

"Okay, I warned you."

Where after some loud noises produced by him, the door had been destroyed, showing the interior... Ray was unconscious, naked on the bathroom floor, while the shower water was still running, the same person who had slipped on the soap and had hit her head on the tile. There was no curtain so he couldn't help but see her in that situation, and when he set his eyes on her body, he quickly averted them.

"Ray?" he said. "Damn it, wake up!"

He expressed while taking the hanging towel and throwing it over her to cover her nakedness and turn off the shower.

Damn it! Damn it!

He exclaimed jumping on the spot, irritated and worried. Noting that there was no response and not knowing what else to do, he put one arm behind her legs and the other on her back. Carrying her, but when he was about to leave there.

She opened her eyes, freezing Zack's legs.

"Zack?"

"Who else?" he said and immediately looked away to leave her on the floor. She took the towel and held it over her body. "You finally woke up! You know, you're a pain in the ass to faint in the bathroom!" he snorted, trying to get rid of that horrible feeling of nervousness. "I had to break the door when you didn't answer me. Damn it, did you want to die without me being able to kill you first?" he spat as he turned his back on her and started to walk away from there, noticing a heat on his face. "Be more careful!"

"I will be..." she replied. "Thank you, Zack."

He just raised a hand as a sign that he had heard her, while the other rested on his forehead as a sign of fatigue, leaving the bathroom. As he lowered it, he leaned that hand against the wall. Beginning to remember the reason that was making him nervous and his cheeks hidden by the bandages flushed.

Damn it, he had seen her naked!