forum You and the Reaper (ROMANCE O/O) CLOSED SORRY BUT PLEASE STALK!

Started July 09, 2019 by @Celeste_X0X0_ group

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As they walked, it was silent, which for once she actually enjoyed.
Once they arrived at her house, walking out of the wood that circled her house, she turned to him, then opened the door for him, her hand slipping from his.

He looked over at her, then stepped inside with a small smile.

"Well im gonna hop in the shower"
She says ringing her hair out once more, droplets of water falling onto her shoulder and hand as she does.

He nodded. "Alright. I'll take one after you, then."

Grabbing a towel and stepping into the bathroom, then into the shower, turning on the steaming hot water and letting it run down her body. Which felt incredibly nice as she had just gotten out of a cold lake.

Troy sat down on the couch, closing his eyes with a soft sigh.

After a while of suds and burning hot water everywhere, she stepped out with a towel wrapped around her, steam coming out of the doorway as she opened it, her clothes still laying on the floor in the corner of the bathroom. She still wasnt used to living with someone else.

Troy looked up, and his eyes flickered. "Maylynn…are you going to get dressed?" He asked slowly, eyes flickering across her body.

"Well yeah. I just don't want to right now. I'm too exhausted. And anyway, you said you were going to take one after me. Go ahead, i dont think i took all of the hot water"
She shrugs.

Troy nodded, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Sighing and sitting down on her bed for a few seconds, then remembering he forgot his towel, but shrugging the thought off. Standing up and letting the towel drop down to her feet, she stretched and vegan to look around for at least a big shirt to wear.

Troy kept showering, humming softly as he did.

Finding a huge, oversized t-shirt that she had for a few years. Before she put it on she looked around for her towel so she could dry off her hair. One of her least favorite things was whenever she would get her shirts wet whenever she took a shower.

Troy sighed softly, leaning against the wall as he finished up his shower.

She sat down on the bed while she dried her hair as best as she could, and after a while it had become dry and poofy.

Troy got out of the shower, and realized he had forgotten his towel. He stuck his head out of the bathroom, his black hair sticking to his head. "Hey, can you hand me ny towel?" He asked.

Sighing as she got up, not realizing herself till her saw him sticking his head out
"OH MY GOSH, GET BACK IN THE BATHROOM AND I WILL!!!"

His eyes widened, and he stuck his head back in the bathroom. "I thought you would be dressed by now!" He exclaimed. "I'm sorry!"

"No! Idiot! You were in the shower so i was taking my sweet time!"
She says quickly slipping on only her big shirt.
"It's fine, there's nothing there anyway"
She says with a sigh, Grabbing a clean towel and knocking on the door.
"Can i give it to you? Or are you not dressed yet?"

"Why would i be dressed? Im still soaking wet." He replied. He cracked the door open and stuck out an arm. "Here, hand it to me."

"Oh, yeah of course. Uh, sorry"
She says handing the towel to him and sitting on her bed.

He closed the door and started drying off.

"You almost done slowpoke?"
She hollered at him the door as she walked over her sink, filling her teapot with water and setting it on the stove, waiting for it to boil. Hopefully he liked tea.

He looked at his clothes. "No. I have a small problem." He replied. "My pants are still wet from the lake, and I don't have any extra pairs."

"Oh…..is your shirt also wet? I might have something."
She says as she gets out the tea bags.

He shrugged. "Yeah." He replied.

"Okay. One sec"
She says with a sigh as age looks around her bed, finding a clean pair of sweatpants that were too big for her, but she couldn't seem to find a shirt that would fit him, so she simply slipped off her oversized t-shirt off, putting on a skin-tight tank top with a pair of short shorts.
"Here"
She says knocking on the door.

He opened the door, towel wrapped around his waist, and took the clothes. "Thank you."

"Y-yeah…..no problem."
She says quickly going back to making the tea, which was now boiling.

He closed the door again, and got dressed.