ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ jude bellingham x oc

LXXVII

I got in the shower and as I was washing my hair I heard the bathroom door open. Maybe If i try camouflage in the wall no one will know I'm here.

"Ame?"
Ah it's Jude.
"Yeah?" I whispered. He's in my bathroom for what.
"Can i come in?"
"You're in already?" This boy stupid.
He laughed a little. "I meant in the shower love."
"Oh, yeah I knew that."
It went silent. "Oh yeah sure."

A few seconds later the steamy shower door was pulled open. Oouuu, if I wasn't mad at his I'd probably jump on him.

"Hi." The fucking Greek god whispered.
"Hello."
"Are you alright?"
I nodded. Didn't feel the need to speak to be honest.
"Okay. Are you mad at me?"
I nodded.
He groaned, picking up his loofa. "Can you tel me what I did so I can fix it."

I sighed, "I'm not really mad-"
"You just said you were?"
"Don't cut me off. I'm just annoyed you didn't greet me or talk to me at all. All day! We haven't spoken all day! And as far as I'm aware I really don't think I did anything."
Jude began washing his hair now as I washed out my conditioner.

"I didn't think it was a big deal Amethyst!"
"It's not but its annoyed me when I got back and didn't even get a hello, that was kinda taking the piss Jude!"
"Don't swear at me there's no point!"
I rolled my eyes and looked him in the eye. "It helps me get my point across, now are we done here?"
He shook his head. "No cause you're still mad."
"Well I've got nothing else to clean or say to you so I'll chat to you later if you're heads out your ass."