Zhou Mi ducked his head under the water, washing the shampoo out of his hair. When he was done, he turned the shower off and got out, coming face to face with Kyuhyun.

The red-head jumped, then grabbed a towel, covering himself. "Where have you been?" he demanded.

Kyuhyun smirked. "Worried about me?" he asked.

Zhou Mi looked away. "No." he replied. "Just curious."

"I was asking around, seeing if any other ghosts knew why you could touch me."

"And?"

"They didn't know anything."

"Great." Without thinking, Zhou Mi reached up and started drying his hair with the towel.

Kyuhyun leaned back against a wall, eying Zhou Mi's long, lean body. "Are you a dancer?" he asked.

The taller man froze. "What?"

Kyuhyun smirked, then slowly looked Zhou Mi up and down. "I can see everything, you know."

Zhou Mi blushed and quickly covered himself. "Why are you still here?" he asked.

"My house, remember?"

Zhou Mi rolled his eyes. "Technically, it's my house. You know, since I bought it and all."

Kyuhyun shrugged. "Well, if you want to get technical."

The redhead bent down, gathering up his clothes. "Do you mind? I need to get dressed."

The younger boy looked Zhou Mi up and down, smirking. "Oh, I definitely don't mind."

Zhou Mi rolled his eyes and pointed at the door. "Out. Now. And no peeking."

"Spoilsport." Kyuhyun muttered, then turned and walked through the door.