| Y/N's POV |
I woke up a few hours later, it now being 9am and I woke up to an empty bed. Where the fuck is Hailee? I sit up, checking frantically as I see the light on in the bathroom. I wrap my robe around my body, walking inside and seeing Hailee sitting on the floor against the wall, only wearing her boxers and bra. Her body was shaking, and she was sweating like crazy.
"Hey, hey, hey." I gently approach her, her eyes snapped to me in distress, a feeling she's unaware of. I gently crouch down, taking her shaky hands in mine, her breathing was short and rapid. "What's wrong?"
"I-" Hailee shook her head, silently telling me she can't explain right now. I understand, I grab her biceps, helping her to her feet as I pull her into my body. She immediately melted again, sniffling as she buried her face in my neck.
"It's okay. Shh, I'm here." I reassure her, rubbing her back as we pulled away slightly, I tilted my head to look up at Hailee. "Let's shower, yeah? I'll help you." Hailee nodded, desperate to feel clean again, so I discard my robe, unclasping my bra. "Let me help you." I reach for her bra, taking it off for her and then her boxers as well.
Hailee waited patiently for me as I strip out of the last of my clothes, reaching for two towels in the cabinet behind us. I set them down on the counter before taking Hailee's hand, rubbing the back of it as I switch the shower on, trying to find the perfect temperature.
"Come here, baby." I open the curtain enough for me to step in, I reach my arms out for Hailee and she gratefully stepped in. She stood behind me, her arm suddenly wrapping around my waist to pull me up against her front, my head resting between her boobs as I look up at her. "Do you need help washing?" I ask softly, seeing the hazel eyed girl nod with vulnerability.
I carefully wiggle out of her arms, grabbing the body wash and squeezing it out in the loofah, using that to wash Hailee's body, she sighed in bliss, allowing me to wash all over her. After washing her back, she stepped back under the water, rinsing off as I washed myself soon, Hailee watching me with soft eyes.
"Let me wash your hair." I state as Hailee moves over to me, I take the shampoo, pouring some out on my hand as I begin washing her hair, gently pushing her towards the water to rinse off. When I finished the conditioner for her and the same treatment for me, I was about to shut the water off, Hailee's hand stopped me.
"Can we s-stay a little l-longer?" She asked, looking at me pleadingly. I smiled, nodding in response as she immediately pulls me against her body, wrapping one arm around my shoulders, and my waist, keeping me pressed against her front. I smiled again, tilting my head back as I look up at her.
She smiled very slightly, pushing her wet hair out of her face as she kissed my forehead. I closed my eyes and we spent a few more minutes just holding each other in the shower.
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I helped dry Hailee off, grabbing some clothes for her. She only wore her boxers though, she didn't want to wear anything else and I'm guessing it's because she loves the skin on skin contact we have when we sleep.
Even if it was only 11 in the morning, she still seemed so tired, and I wanted her to rest as much as possible, so we were heading back to bed. I put my bra and panties on, slipping in bed next to her, she was already on top of me the moment my head hit the pillow. She seemed so much more relaxed, she felt more at ease from the shower and I think my presence was helping as well.
Hailee dragged her finger across the bare skin on my chest, feeling how soft it was and resting her cheek against my stomach as she looked up at me with stars in her eyes. I smiled, running a hand through her hair, hearing her sight softly.
This was all she's ever wanted and I'm going to make sure I'm the person to give it to her, to make sure I'm the one she loves the most.
Soon, I'll be hers. Officially.
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