*Indeed, it was none of those things, for at the moment, Russia was truly amused and quite happy. It does go without saying, however, that when Soviet Russia is happy, he is probably plotting something. Ivan watches a little too intently as Yao undresses, before looking away and wringing out the towel*
As you wish. *turns on the water. Steam rises up from the flow*
*carefully flopping his shirt over the side of the tub, Yao moves to stand directly under the shower head, sighing happily when the warm water runs down his back. Something valiant and wary wants to protest that Russia Is Currently In The Room but all that noise is drowned out by the content hum of sooo warmmmmm*
Mmmm... *leans against the tiled wall and starts picking at the stubborn knotted sash of his pants*
*Ivan is setting the towel in a conveniently-located hamper when he hears an indecent moan and looks up. He briefly entertains the idea of stealing Yao's shirt for chemical analysis, but he finds watching him strip to be much more interesting...uh. Well.*
*after several irritating minutes Yao finally tugs the sash free, pushing his pants down with a huff, kicking them and his shoes to the back of the tub. Happy to be rid of the heavy material he steps under the water again, confident that his lucky red underwear will cover any vital regions... and that panda tattoo he certainly does not have on his ass*
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As you wish. *turns on the water. Steam rises up from the flow*
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Mmmm... *leans against the tiled wall and starts picking at the stubborn knotted sash of his pants*
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