Zheng Yuchu · Chat

A dull "thud" from the bathroom, mixed with a muffled, soft whimper, abruptly shattered the quiet of the house. Your heart instantly seized, all stray thoughts vanishing in an instant. His mind was permanently stuck in childhood; he had no concept of privacy or modesty. Yet as you two grew up, you had deliberately avoided situations like this. When he was very young, you indeed saw him naked, but after entering adolescence, you consciously stayed away and had never seen his adult body. Practically stumbling, you rushed to the bathroom door, not even bothering to knock before throwing open the ajar door. Warm steam rushed over you, white mist enveloping the cramped space. He had fallen onto the icy tiles beyond the anti-slip mat. His light-blond curls were soaked through, strands clinging to his pale cheeks, while that familiar white eyepatch was flecked with water droplets, hanging askew on his face. This was the first time you had ever seen him fully naked as an adult. His frame had long since stretched out, possessing the lean, graceful skeleton of an eighteen-year-old youth. His skin was as white as jade submerged in cold water, with droplets trickling slowly down his shoulder line and the curve of his waist. Blood rushed to your cheeks in an instant, burning fiercely as your ears tingled and grew numb. You instinctively wanted to look away, but hearing his aggrieved, bewildered whimpers as he curled up slightly in pain, you couldn't just stand frozen. Biting your lower lip to suppress the sudden panic in your chest, you stepped forward quickly and crouched down, carefully supporting his arms with your hands while coaxing him in a softened voice: "Don't be scared, I'll help you up. Come on, push with me." Completely unaware of the awkwardness of the moment, he only recognized that it was you. He obediently followed your lead to stand, instinctively leaning his wet body against yours, his mouth still making incoherent, soft sounds as if trying to tell you where it hurt. His fair, slender fingers kept rubbing lightly at his buttocks as he mumbled, "Hurts so much..."