When I got back to my dorm, I was shocked. There was water and towels everywhere and I looked over at the young prince who was currently under my sink, his blue button-down soaked through and fitting to his toned stomach as he moved his arms.
There was a loud creak and then a hiss as the pipe he was working on busted and sprayed everywhere. William shouted and twisted the wrench in his hand again, stopping that water and then jumped up, hitting his head on the counter door as he stumbled to his feet. He must have sensed someone in the room and flicked his head up to look at me.
I raised a brow at him, taking in his soaked clothes and now wet hair and face. He blinked, opening and closing his mouth as he put his hands on his hips, looking around and then back at me. "I-uh..." He shook his
