Someone was moaning in Zexion's bathroom.
"GOD. OH GODDD."
Naminé blinked at the door, utterly curious as to what was going on. She told herself to be cautious. She didn't want to walk in on anything, like she had last time. The blonde girl shuddered at the returning image of Axel being fucked against the white tile by a rather insane looking Marluxia. It haunted her dreams.
"MORE! YES, FUCK, YES!"
But Zexion wasn't like that. Hell, she didn't even know if Zexion liked men at all.
Positioning her hand at the door, her fingertips went for the handle.
"UHN. YES. MORE! MORE!"
Naminé winced. It sounded incredibly wrong, yet her curious soul wanted to know what was going on. Steeling her nerves, she opened the door. The entire bathroom was clouded with steam, but she could clearly make out a bottle of Herbal Essences shampoo.