[Rumlow watched as the red ran down the drain, gaze tracking back up to the Soldier's face. He blinked at the question, snorting out a laugh.]
Why wouldn't I?
[As if he'd deny the Soldier contact, or affection, whatever this was. He would happily indulge in whatever he offered, wherever it ended up going. It wasn't as if a loss of sleep would adversely affect them. The worst that could happen would be Chase walking in on them doing, well, whatever they were doing. Rumlow supposed he could just lock the door, make Chase have to use the other bathroom.]
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Why wouldn't I?
[As if he'd deny the Soldier contact, or affection, whatever this was. He would happily indulge in whatever he offered, wherever it ended up going. It wasn't as if a loss of sleep would adversely affect them. The worst that could happen would be Chase walking in on them doing, well, whatever they were doing. Rumlow supposed he could just lock the door, make Chase have to use the other bathroom.]