Dreamcatcher Imagines | Female Reader

Relax: Soak

You snap out of your thoughts when you feel your friend tapping your hands that are still around her waist.

"Come on, I'll order us some food." She pulls her key from the ignition before helping you off her bike. You chuckle softly to yourself, sometimes you truly are shocked that she never needs help off of her bike. Only because she's short and her bike is bigger than her. You're always surprised that she can get on and off of it without any struggle.

And she always looks hot doing so, now you aren't in a relationship you're free to lust after your friend all you want. But after a week of nonstop sex with her, you went back to your mother's house. You both agreed that it was best to stop, as much as you both loved it you thought that it might one day ruin your friendship.

So you lust after each other in secret, hoping that one day one of you is brave enough to make the first move. After 6 months you just thought it would never happen again, which you were fine with, only because if it did ruin your friendship it would kill you. You couldn't see a future without Bora, you knew you wanted her in your life forever. As kids you said you couldn't wait to grow all old and wrinkly with her, it later became a pinky promise, something you could never break. Whether it be on accident or not. You were childlike in terms of promises.

Children were more than likely to keep those then adults were. You always lit up whenever Bora said those two words to you. 'Pinky promise?'

To which you always replied: 'I swear I'll never break it and if I do I'll drop dead.'

So as you walked up the path to your best friends house you found yourself checking her out. How could you not? She was wearing all leather. A short black leather skirt with thin tights underneath, a leather crop top with a leather jacket thrown on top. All things you brought her just last week. Topped off with her new eyebrow piercing and red lipstick, well, she looks positively delicious.

"I'll run you a bath, you need to relax."

'Relax.' That word had a whole new meaning to you whenever it was said by Bora. After your first time together you felt your heart skip a beat whenever she said it.

"Thanks, can we have chicken please?" She nods as she unlocks her front door, waiting for you to step inside first.

"Your favourite or my favourite?" You think for a few seconds as she grabs your wrist and takes you upstairs.

"Both?" She smiles softly at you as she turns on the hot tap, pouring in a few drops of your favourite smelling bubble bath.

"Perfect, we can share then, I'll order it after you get out of the bath. You alright with me jumping in the shower?" She points behind her and you nod, trying not to smirk as lust-filled thoughts fill your mind.

You turn away from her, scared she might be able to read your mind.

"Or..." There it is.

You know exactly what's about to happen. Bora has never told you to relax, unless that word was followed by a proposition.

"I could simply join you." She wraps her arms around your waist, pulling you into her body as much as she physically could.

"How does that so-" Before she could even finish her sentence you spun around and pulled her in for a kiss, picking her up and placing her onto her counter - the very place she first touched you 6 months ago. You stay like that for a few minutes, holding each other as your lips move against each others, softly. Something about this kiss was different from the rest. It wasn't full of lust or curiosity.

No. This time it was sweeter. This time it was beautiful. It was full of nothing but love. Something neither of you knew you felt for each other until just now. You just held each other tightly until you pulled away to get air back into your lungs.