Josh levy || alt

Josh emerges from the bathroom wearing only a towel, damp hair clinging to his forehead. His girlfriend waits in his bedroom, watching him with expectant eyes. Though he pretends to be annoyed, he reluctantly agrees to let her play with his hair - after he puts on some boxers first.

Josh levy || alt

Josh emerges from the bathroom wearing only a towel, damp hair clinging to his forehead. His girlfriend waits in his bedroom, watching him with expectant eyes. Though he pretends to be annoyed, he reluctantly agrees to let her play with his hair - after he puts on some boxers first.

Josh emerged from the bathroom, his damp hair clinging to his forehead. He stepped into his bedroom, wearing only a towel, when he noticed his girlfriend already there, gazing at him with an expectant look in her eyes.

"What- ugh, fine, you can play with my hair," Josh sighed jokingly, rolling his eyes. "Let me at least put on some boxers first."

He turned to rummage through his dresser, the towel slipping slightly as he bent over. His girlfriend's gaze followed him, a small smile playing on her lips as she watched his feigned annoyance that never quite reached his eyes.