No Strings Attached (Bro/Cal)

Dirk pulled Dave to the bathroom and pointed to the sink.

Cal watched from the doorway.

Dave got their foot stools from under the sink, climbing his and turning the faucet on.

Dirk climbed up on his own, next to Dave, and immediately stuck his hands under the running water.

Dave hesitated, testing the water on his fingertips before sqeeing and sticking his hands under.

Dirk washed his hands thoroughly and made sure Dave has enough soap before taking his shades off and starting to wash his face. Dirk hated being sticky.

Dave had finished washing his hands and was now just splashing the water.

Dirk made a noise and started washing Dave's face next.

Cal giggled at them.

Dave was giggling and cooing as Dirk washed his face. He turned slightly to point at Cal.

Dirk turned to give him a glance too, but didn't pay him much mind as he returned his attention to Dave's face.

Cal smiled and waved.

Dave eagerly waved back to him.

Dirk turned off the water when he was done. He hopped off the stool and moved to the door to get a towel off the rack on the back. Cal smiled as he moved so Dirk could get it.

Dave happily hopped of his stool to follow Dirk.

Dirk tugged a towel down and passed it to Dave. Dave needed dried first, otherwise he would get dirty again.

Dave rubbed his face and hands with the towel before handing it back to Dirk.

Dirk was more gentle with drying his face before putting his shades back on. He took the towel to the chute and dropped it down.

Dave was smiling as he made his way over to Cal and grabbed his hand.

"Hi" Cal smiled.

Dirk kept his distance from the new blonde.

Dave was grinning as he pointed at Cal's hair. "Blon!"

Cal giggled. "Yes, I'm blonde too" he smiled at him.

Dave excitedly patted Cal's stomachs before patting his own head.

Dirk came over and grabbed Dave's hand, trying to tug him away.

Dave held onto Dirk's hand, using his other hand to hold onto Cal.

Dirk scowled and tried to tug him away again.

Dave let his older twin tug him away.

Cal followed behind them with a smile. Dirk kept shooting little glares at him over his shoulder.