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 a bottle of beer.

He doesn't look at me twice, takes off his jacket and sits beside the baththb. He gives me a kiss while taking the bottle off my hands and drinking it.

"Been a long day, ain't it?" He asks. I nodded.

"Get me some more, will ya?" I said. "Right away Your Highness." He said and went to the fridge to get two more bottles of beer.

He returns with two bottles in his hand, opens one to hand to me. I smile at him and continue to read my book.

"Whatcha readin' there?" He asked, looking over the book.

"The Lord of The Rings. It's pretty good, you should read it yourself." I said.

"You know I ain't gonna do that." He said as he chugs down his beer.

I look at him drink it. "Don't drink so much." I said.

"Hey you just got your second bottle." He said. "Yeah, and it's still full. You're probably gonna down another bottle if I don't stop ya." I said, sipping beer from my bottle.

"Okay okay, I'll only have one. Anywho, 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 fixed 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, setting down the hot food on the dining table.

"It's alright, babe. Anything you make 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, sitting down at the table.