d a n i e l l a ' s p o v:
••••••••••••••••••••••••••••(song suggested for this chapter:
Lost in time by Otnicka )I head into the bathroom. I put down a robe and towel on the small table next to the shower.
I put on my shower cap and get in the shower. I turn the taps open on hot.
Just the feeling of the hot water relaxes my body.
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I dry my body and put on the robe. I then head to my bedroom.
I put on some skinny jeans and a cute baby pink T-shirt with sandals.
My hair is a mess. I brush it out and fix it into a messy bun.
I just put on mascara and lipgloss.
After having a debate with myself for about 10 minutes if I look okay or not, I head over to the boys' apartment.
I knock on the door. Nothing. I knock again but yet again no one answers. I randomly twist the knob of the door, thinking it won't open, but surprisingly it does.
I open it a little bit and peek inside.
"Hello?" I say softly.
No one answers or make themself known. I fully open the door and head in.
It looks a lot like my apartment but it has more stuff in it.
I pass the kitchen and the air is filled with the aroma of food.
I head into the living room and look around me.
"Hello?" I say again.
I turn around and almost jump when I see Tim.
"Daniella?" He says surprised.
"Oh my gosh!" I say and cover my eyes.
"What's wrong?" He asks.
"You don't have any clothes on!" I say.
"Daniella, it not like I'm naked. I have a towel wrapped around me." He says and chuckles.
I take my hands off my eyes and look at him.
"You basically are..." I say and try not to stare the towel off of him.
"I'll go get dressed then." He says and disappears.
I head to the kitchen and see food cooked.
Tim appears in just black shorts.
"Looks like you forgot to put a shirt on." I say and stare at his naked chest.
"And it looks like you're enjoying that I did." He says smirking.
I shake my head and look down, smiling.
He gets a fork and tastes the food on the stove in a pan.
"That is so disgusting." He says.
How is it gross if it smells so good?!
I take the fork from him and lightly push him out of the way.
"It can't be that bad." I say.
I put some food in my mouth. Liar.
I turn around and basically close the space between us. I look up at him and my breathing hitches.
"It tastes...good." I say.
He stares at me and slightly laughs.
"What?" I say softly.
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