practice ran later than expected, leaving lennox to scramble back home to get ready for the evening. blonde is rushing into the bathroom toward the sound of running water, stumbling as she yanks clothes off along the way. “ i know, i know, i know, ” says by way of greeting ––– promptly cutting off any reminders that she's late. quiet sound of clothes hitting the floor accompanies the steady music of the shower, revealing tanned skin still covered in grass stains and dirt from where she bolted off the pitch. rolling her neck and shoulders, lennox pulls open the door to shower and joins them beneath the flow of water. “ we'll be late if i wait for you to be done, ” comes her low murmur before they can protest. stepping up to their back, arms loop around their waist loosely ; lips finding their bare shoulder with a soft kiss.