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He needs to get back in his room, there's no way he can spiral in front of Foolish like this. As Juan pushes down on the handles and the door clicks open, he jumps at the sudden and loud gasp that is heard from behind him. He looks over his shoulder finding Foolish and scrunches his face in annoyance, "What is it, why did you do that? Was there a spider or something? ¿Por qué jadeaste?"
Foolish doesn't know how many more times his brain can break in one day. His jaw is floored in… amazement? Confusion? Appreciation? At the sight he sees in front of him. Juan stands in front of his bedroom doors, back facing Foolish. After jumping around and fighting with him earlier, Juan's shorts are now sitting low enough on his hips. Combined with his shirt being cut just high enough, Juan's secret TRAMP STAMP can be seen.
A. fucking. Tramp. Stamp.