Pausing at the door, Ioan frowned. He looked over his shoulder at Taff, determinedly not noticing the way the other boy's muscles moved as he pulled the wet shirt over his head. As the new one was unfolded, he shifted his gaze back to the floor.
"I'm sorry. Honestly. No one should have to pay for someone else's fuck-ups, either. Maybe things'll turn around for you now the war's over, yeah?" he asked, though it wasn't so much an actual question as a verbalization of hope, something Ioan usually had in spades.
He left the room and was about to pad down the stairs when he thought about something. Quickly he ducked into the bathroom and grabbed a towel. On the way back to his bedroom, he drew his wand and whispered a warming spell over it. It was about the time that he opened the door to his room and saw Taff completely naked that he remembered - he forgot to get the boy any underwear! Fuck! Okay, so Constantine Rivers was kind of hot, but that seriously wasn't the point here!
"Shit, I'm sorry!" and oh hell, why had he said anything? He held out the towel, his face reddening as he shut his eyes and turned his face. "I thought you might want...there should be a new pair of boxers in the top drawer, on the left."