long showers (sano manjiro)

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the warm water runs down your body, bringing a smile to your face; the sweet serenity of a hot shower after a long day. you know of nothing more pleasant. you're not sure how long you've been in here exactly, just letting the stress wash off along with the soap suds of your vanilla shower gel.

humming the tune of the song playing from your phone, leaning your head back and letting the water soak into your scalp. god, you could stay in here all day. it almost slips your mind that your boyfriend is currently sitting in your room, waiting for you to finish up in the hopes of cuddling afterwards.

he came over with a bag of taiyaki and a saccharine smile, claiming the pastry tastes better when shared with you. you told him, with a kiss on his cheek, that he'd have to wait for you to shower first. though he pouted and made a playful remark about how you stank, he set the taiyaki on your desk and flopped on your bed. you simply rolled your eyes at him and shook your head with a small laugh.

you feel bad making him wait any longer, so you quickly clean your loofa of the excess soap and turn off the water. you open the curtain a bit to grab the towel hanging on the rack, using it to dry your hair a bit. after squeezing out the excess water and ruffling your hair, you sigh contentedly and quickly slide the curtain open. however, instead of being greeted by steamed mirrors, you're met with the sight of your boyfriend sitting on the counter, scrolling on his phone.

you gasp, quick to hold the towel to your chest in an attempt to cover up. mikey looks up at you with a bored expression, as if you weren't naked in front of him right now.

"mikey! what the fuck are you doing in here?!" you exclaim, pulling at the towel to cover more of your body.

"you were taking too long." he states, as if it were obvious.

his eyes flit back to his phone nonchalantly, leaving you still a bit frantic from the unexpected visitor. countless questions swirl in your brain, like how does "taking too long" lead to him waiting for you in the bathroom? how did he even get in without you noticing? how long has he been in here?

"oh, turn it up. i like this song."

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