layla laid down in the bathtub, slowly sinking in. she didn't drown herself, she just wanted to lie down more. the knock on the door was matthew, who was arguing layla to let him take a bath with her.
"c'mon, layla! i'll rub your back!" she hesitated before telling him: "come in, you turd,".
he smiled at her and stripped of all his clothes. he got in on the opposite side, scotching towards layla. her legs went around his waist, her head laying in the crook of his neck.
he soothingly traced shapes on her back, leaving her shivering. he chuckled and smirked, but in a good way. he kissed layla's forehead, making layla's eye flutter closed as she smiled softly.
"so i was thinking, maybe we could have a graduation party for the both of us? like have both our families meet each other and stuff,"
"yeah, that's actually a good idea; way to go matthew!" she clapped her hands together jokingly.
"shut up, layla!" he laughed, being offended jokingly. she smiled at him, taking in all his features though she knew them well.
his brown eyes gleamed with the reflection of the light. his hair eventually got wet and made it look flat. his chest isn't "fit," but it still looks nice - especially because layla doesn't like it when it looks like the guy has boobs. his hands - she'd never looked at his hands till she was seeing them hold hands; it fit like a glove, but the gaps were for her fingers and her fingers only.
as her gaps were only for his fingers.
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Fanficwell, it all started with a letter and went on from there. lowercase intended -rumine // 2014 // thearcticfour
