# 02 - SHOWER

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I'm nuzzled into Five on his bed watching 'the office'.

"Hey, baby?" I look up at him and pull away from our comfortable position slightly. "Yeah, what is it?" He looks down at me with a gentle smile, awaiting my response.

"I think I'm gonna go have a shower." I start to get up and shuffle off of the bed. "Oh, okay, that's fine." He nods, seemingly disappointed that I moved away from him.

I walk into his bathroom, flicking the light on, and start running the shower. I peel my clothes off and step into the shower, feeling the warm water run over my skin.

Once I've washed myself, I turn the shower off and get out. I wrap a soft towel around my body, moving to the sink. I blow dry my hair and then I begin brushing my teeth, humming a quiet tune.

I feel familiar arms wrap around my waist, with a comfortable squeeze. I melt into the feeling, letting Five embrace me.

"Hey, handsome." My voice was sort of muffled whilst I brush my teeth. "Hello, beautiful." He purrs and buries his face into the crook of my neck, I feel him smile against my skin.

I spit out the tooth paste, use the mouthwash and turn around to face him, his arms remained around my waist and he squeezed lightly on my sides.

He leans in to kiss me but then stops, noticing something on my face. "What?" I pout. "Just got some toothpaste.." He reaches up and uses the pad of his thumb to wipe excess toothpaste off the side of my lip.

He then kisses me softly and I lean into the kiss, grasping the whispy hairs on the back of his neck. We pull away and connect our foreheads, our noses brushing due to our closeness.

"I love you." He whispers, lovingly gazing into my eyes with his own. "I love you more, dummy." I giggle softly, a playful grin plastered across my face.

"Do you now?" He smirks, tilting his head to the side. "Yes, I do." I state in a matter-of-fact way with a stern expression.

"I doubt that—but I'll let you get into something comfy." Five pecks my lips and slips out of the bathroom, leaving me to dress myself.

I get dressed into some comfy shorts and an oversized t-shirt, three sizes too big for me. I walk back into Five's bedroom and notice that he's fallen asleep on the bed.

I smile and grab the remote to turn the television off, I lean over the bed and tuck him in properly, simultaneously being careful to not wake him.

After turning off the lamp, I slide next to him and pull the duvet over me, leaving my head exposed. "Night night." I whisper, brushing a hair from his face so that it doesn't tickle him. "Night night, beautiful." He whispers back, taking ahold of my hand with both of his and bringing it close to him.

He gently holds my hand and caresses it as we both drift off to sleep.

This was super short but I just came with this idea randomly so yuh <3

[EDITED] in the original version of this I put "bubs" at the beginning 😧—shameful.

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