𝐞𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞 || 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝟐

t.m. ~ living together

Tulsa, Oklahoma. Y/n's house.
Saturday, 1966.
03:42 p.m.

•••

"Y/n?" I heard someone yell outside the bathroom. Sounded like Keith.

"In here!" I shout. He opens the door slowly and finds me in a bath full of bubbles, reading a book, drinking wine and listening to music. He sits next to my, taking the wine glass off my hands, drinking it. "Get me some more." I said. "Right away Your Highness." He said and went to fill the wine glass up again. He comes back with my glass filled and in his other hand, he was holding the bottle.

He gave me the glass and sat back next to me. I drink the wine, continuing to read my book. "What're ya readin' there?" He asked, looking into the book. "The Lord of The Rings. It's pretty good, you should read it yourself." I said. "You tell me that everytime I see you reading any book. I barely have any motivation to even hold it." He said as he chugs the wine from the bottle.

I look at him drink it. "Hey, you better not finish that. That's good red wine." I said. "Alright." He gulps. "I'm gonna shower. Don't mind me." He said standing up and taking his clothes off. I gesture with my hand, telling him to just go shower. My eyes still locked on the book.

•••

"Dinner's ready. Just some chicken my mom gave us and leftover pizza I warmed up. Sorry, I didn't make anything special tonight." I said. "It's okay babe. Anything you do is always special." He said, resting his hands on my hips. I stuck my tongue out and rolled my eyes.

"C'mon let's eat. I'm hungry." I said.