OXYTOCIN | EDGAR FROG

Chapter Five.

Y/N let out a light grumble as she awoke. She felt her head pounding, and she began to rub her head to try and ease the pain. She knew it had been from all the crying, plus just the overall stress of the whole situation.

She threw the covers away from her, and began to pop her neck. She could feel all of the tension in her body, and it made her let out a quiet groan. Y/N stayed on the side of the bed for a moment, continuing to try and wake herself up.

When she finally went to put both of her feet on the ground to get up, she felt something move right by her ankle. For a moment, from the feeling of hair, she thought it might be Nanook still in his slumber on the floor.

But, when she looked down to investigate, she was shocked to find a seemingly peaceful Edgar cuddled up next to her foot. His hair grazed her ankles, and it began to tickle her for a moment. Y/N rolled her eyes, thinking back to what he had said to her the night before.

And if Y/N had been a bit more cruel, she would gain the nerve to stomp on his head for being such a grumpy asshole for no reason.

But, she opposed it. Y/N was obviously much more mature than Edgar, so she decided to take the ladder and simply do her best to avoid crushing the boy.

Y/N gathered her clothes and hygiene products, and made her way softly to the bathroom. She definitely did not want to be the reason why all the guys in the house woke up in a bad mood.

When she stepped into the bathroom, she let out a small yelp at what she found,

"Oh my god, I am so sorry!"

Star was sitting on the toilet, obviously still half asleep. She let out a tired chuckle at Y/N's reaction,

"Don't worry... you're fine! I was just finishing up, anyways!" Star reassured her as she grabbed some toilet paper,

Y/N at least gave her the respect to look away as she wiped, and Star continued to let out small chuckles at how awkward Y/N was being,

"Getting ready for the day?" Y/N heard Star asked, and then she heard the flush of the toilet. She took that as a sign to turn around,

Y/N awkwardly smiled at the older girl as she began to wash her hands,

"Yeah... totally!" Y/N responded, going to start the shower, "And you?"

Star began to study the few zits on her face as she chatted with Y/N,

"Eh... not quite yet. Gotta make breakfast for Michael—then I can actually start doing what I need to do!"

Y/N snickered at her response,

"Michael is perfectly capable of making his own breakfast!" she joked, realizing that the door to the bathroom had been open this whole time. She closed it awkwardly as Star went to continue the conversation,

"Ah, I know! I just like doing stuff like that for him!" Star told her, and that made Y/N smile. "Plus... he buys me more stuff if I do!"

Star and Y/N both giggled at that. The two girls spoke for a few more minutes, Star simply asking basic questions like how old Y/N was, if she liked Santa Carla so far... just nothing special.

Y/N finally got the opportunity to hop in the shower, but it wasn't even ten minutes before she heard:

"Y/N! I have to go pee!"

Y/N groaned loudly, Sam continuing to bang on the door,

"I just got in here!" Y/N responded in a annoyed scream, making Sam's eyes go wide from the other door,