"Finally...gosh what a fucking day."
You groaned out and kicked off your boot, your heavy vest and other items in a pile next to them. All of that weight being taken off if you felt so good, it was always the best part of your day.
"Getting comfortable?"
König snickered, he too was doing the same as you. Tossing everything next to yours. You smiled, shrugging your shoulders as you walked down your dark hallways to your room where a shower and a fresh set of clothing was waiting for you.
You shuffled through your hung up shirts for your soft dino print shirt, it was your favorite to sleep in. After you picked out the clothing you were going to sleep in you gave König one last glance before making your way into the bathroom.
It was one of the coldest rooms in your house and you hated how cold the tiled floor was all the time. You placed your clean clothing down and quickly stripped, getting into the shower. You just wanted to clean the fields off of you, the warm water already making you feel a bit cleaner.
The click of the bathroom door opening made you sigh. You peaked out from behind the curtain to watch as the tall Austrian man tossed his veil into the laundry basket, picking up the clothing you left on the floor into the basket too.
"In the basket next time, okay (Y/N)?"
He picked up his toothbrush and brushed his teeth, you shrugged his sentence off and kept cleaning yourself off. You heard him leave and you were once again alone in that bathroom.
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You finished with your shower, drying yourself off and getting dressed. You took your toothbrush, picking up your little bottle of toothpaste. You both disliked each others flavors so you had separate bottles. You wet the brush and walked out of the bathroom, you picked through your skincare as you moved the brush around in your mouth, humming while you picked out everything you needed.
You walked back into the bathroom to place everything down, you spit into the sink and washed off your toothbrush. You placed it back into its cup and quickly did your routine.
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You sat in bed with your sketchbook in your lap, you could barely keep your eyes open while you sketched out a floral pattern. The soft snores from the man next to you made you want to fall back and sleep for days.
"Damnit, I want to finish this."
You muttered and kept drawing, your hands shaking because you were trying so hard to focus on the lines you were making. This was going to look horrible if you keep going, not worth the time you spent on it to ruin it out of pure haziness.
You felt the bed shift and an arm snake around your waist, pulling you down so you laid flat on the bed. Your pencil and book being taken from you and placed who knows where.
"It's too much for you right now, rest. Work on that in the morning."
König's tired voice was barely audible but you could still understand what he wanted you to do. You smiled and pulled the blanket up and around you, basically held by the thick blanket and the man next to you.
"Fine, only because I don't want to fight you for my book."
You let out a yawn, cuddling up closer to him. The warmth radiating off of him made you so tired and comfortable.
"Good, I didn't want that either."
You only hummed in response, too tired to even say goodnight. The soft kiss that pressed on your forehead was the last thing you remember before your body forced you into one of the best slumbers you'd ever have.
You wouldn't know till the next day.
The clock telling you that you had 14 hours of sleep, no one waking you from it.
