wesley + open
He'd been heading for the kitchen when the curtain he'd wrapped himself in decided to leave him like a bunless hotdog out in the middle of the hallway. More frustrated than anything, he tried to find somewhere or something he could hide behind while he tried to figure out what his next step was. There was loud music booming from the pool room so he hurried over. He wasn't planning on sticking around for the party going on. Just make a quick grab for the first towel he could find and then make a fast beeline for the kitchen. He'd been hiding in his bathroom for most of the day and he was starving by now. When he spotted the snacks and drinks though-
-well. When in Rome, right?
Wes had skinny-dipped before so this wasn't as weird as walking around the hotel with his bare-ass hanging out. He might as well fill up while he was here. Everyone else didn't seem that bothered that they were all naked.
At the risk of ending up looking like a prune, Wes stacked up a plate of snacks and then parked himself in the water on one of the edges and floated there while he ate.