TJ chuckled softly as he moved toward his brother's room, checking as Travis asked before continuing on to the room they shared. He was sure Doug was as conscious of circumspection as he was. If he'd been with a woman that night, TJ doubted he'd still have her there for them to discover.
When Travis' arms came around him, TJ mirrored the gesture. "Shower's a good place to get dirty in," he murmured, nipping at Travis' jaw. "And we can't have you drowning yourself, can we?" Pulling away a little, he looked at Travis curiously. "This isn't triggering anything? Memories, confusion, headaches?"
He wasn't really thinking of the past or experiencing any real strong emotions other than the stirrings of arousal with talk of the shower. But, it still seemed odd that touching him at the club should trigger Travis' power and not the way they touched at home.