Xavier stepped into his office with a towel wrapped around his waist, ignoring his brother, who was lazing around on his leather couch. He moved towards a nearby chest of drawers and pulled out some clothes.
"Could you not get dressed inside the bathroom?" Ethan muttered, turning his head to the window.
Xavier slipped into his clothes, not giving a rat's ass about modesty. "Learn to knock first and arrive at the right time. You're five minutes early."
"You should really learn some modesty." Ethan grumbled. He then turned his head and gave Xavier a smirk as he added, "After all, that sight should only be for my dear sister-in-law's eyes. I wonder what she would think if you go walking around half-naked all the time. Bet it would shock her."
Xavier stopped buttoning up his shirt for a second, closing his eyes for a second and taking a deep breath to calm himself. He knew Ethan was trying to get a rise out of him, like he did with everyone, and it was beginning to work.
