Whitney x Male Reader (@^v^)

Part 9: Morning Shower 😳

Y/N: I wake up to the Sun beaming through the curtains and hitting my face. I groan as I get up and stretch. I look down at myself and see there's a blanket covering my legs. Whitney or Cameron must have put the blanket over me while I was sleeping. I get up to search for my phone and it's on a charger next to my bookbag. I pick up my phone and turn it on to see it's at 100%. "Good," I whisper to myself. I take my phone off the charger and look at my messages. And to my surprise Daron didn't even text back. It still had the same text I wrote from last night. That Bastard! He was probably up partying all night or some crap. Since High school and College, Daron's always been the party guy. Party's every freaking weekend. It was tiring. To me at least. I scoff at his horrible attempt of even trying to text back I put my phone on the coffee table in front of me. "Good morning, Y/N." I turn around to find Cameron in a red tshirt with the words "Carol Roll" on it and wearing some black basketball shorts. "Morning." I manage to say despite still being half asleep for some reason. I watch as Cameron sleepily makes some coffee and drinks it slowly. "You sleep well?" He asks sipping his coffee. "Yeah, I guess." He nods before going to the fridge and pulling out some pancake mix, bacon, and a carton of eggs. "You can take a shower, while I make breakfast." "Thanks, uh where is it?" "The second door to your left is the bathroom." I get up and thank him before going to the bathroom. I make it to the bathroom with my spare change of clothes, but not before Whitney comes out of one of the bedrooms. I start blushing at the site of her. She's wearing a white undershirt and some gray shorts. Drawing by me (//v//)

"Morning, Y/N." She said yawning. I struggled to say Morning back to her. I looked at her arms and legs. They looked...robotic. Pretty cool. Damn, she was right. She's not exactly human. "Your staring." "And your face is red." I snapped out of my trance and started to apologize profusely, but she said it's okay. "I know my arms and legs look strange to you." I was still blushing trying to explain how they were cool. "Uh...um..they are cool! Like really cool! I like them!!" She started blushing orange and I felt like an idiot. "really?" She said hiding her face. I calmed myself down a bit. "Uh y-yeah. I've never seen a person with robotic parts before." She smiled and thanked me quietly. She passes by me still hiding her face some. I sigh and walk into the bathroom. I walk in to find a towel and rag already set out for me. I smiled at the hospitality. I turn the shower on and quickly get undressed. I made sure to also take off my bandages so that they wouldn't get wet. I step into the shower and start thinking about what just happened. "I wonder why I felt so flustered at seeing her in a undershirt and shorts." I've seen girls in clothes like that, but never got flustered. Weird. I grab the soap and start rubbing it against the rag and wetting it. The soap smelled like Tangerine's. It's kind of like a nostalgic smell for me. I smiled when smelling the tangerine scented soap. I start to soap up. The warm water and soap feels good against my skin. At my parents house, they had warm running water and nice smelling soaps, but when I slipped up or did something wrong, I couldn't take a shower at all. Which is why I tried my best to do everything right and make sure it was perfect. I wash my face lastly only to wince at the sharp pain of the rag touching my cheeks and my nose. My bruise was still dark and my nose was still purple a bit, but was clearing up. At least it wasn't broken. I try my best to not press the rag against my "minor" injuries so hard. After I finished taking a shower, I put on a blue shirt with my favorite band name on it, black briefs and light blue denim jeans. I walk out of the bathroom to find Whitney stuffing 5 pancakes in her mouth and Cameron cooking.
Whitney: He took a pretty long time in the shower. What was he doing in there? "Hey, you took a while in the shower," Cameron said with an annoyed face. "Yeah, sorry about that." "I was daydreaming." Cameron nods looking unamused, "Well, could you maybe NOT take so long in the shower." "Making the water bill high as hell." Y/N laughs nervously as he sits down. Cameron hands him his breakfast. I watch Y/N eat his pancakes. He looks cute when he eats. I blush a bit at the sight of him taking small bites out of his food. He notices I'm staring at him and turns towards me. "Do you need anything?" I quickly turn the other way embarrassed. "N-no, nothing." "I don't need anything thank you." He says okay and goes back to eating. Cameron finishes putting the dishes in the sink and starts to eat his breakfast while standing up. "So, Y/N...where ya from?"