His Fake Marriage

•The Pervert Likes To Tease•

~(Wanderer) POV~

Waking up to the sound of birds chirping was still somewhat new to (Wanderer) as he never really bothered to sleep while he was out traveling by himself. He looked towards the window to see the bright beams of the sun shining through the half-closed curtains. The room felt warm and inviting; something out of a fairy tale book and the sights just gets better as he pans his vision towards the sleeping figure on the bed. 

(Y/N) was surprisingly still knocked out, either she was a deep sleeper or the alcohol was that strong. Noticing that there was a bathroom in their room, he quietly got up and headed towards the area to freshen up. Walking in, he saw that there was everything one would need: a shower, toilet, and a sink.

Feeling dirty from all that drinking and moving around that he had to do last night, he decided it would be a good idea to shower. Confirming there was at least one towel near the tub for him to grab later on, he discarded his garments and turned on the water. 

Ruffling through his hair as he waits for the water to get into the right temperature, he adjusted the knob every now and then. Finally getting into the bathtub, he lets the water run through his entire body and lets the droplets hit his face for a few minutes. 

Having a nice shower after a long journey was something enjoyable. A little while later, (Wanderer) steps out of the shower, hair and body cleanly washed and fresh. Wrapping the towel around his waist as he lets his hair air dry, he steps outside of the bathroom to check up on (Y/N).

Before he could even get a full view of the bed, he was immediately hit with an unknown object and almost stumbled to the ground but quickly caught himself by the doorknob. "YOU PERVERT!" yelled a frustrated (Y/N).

The pillow slid down his face and he regained his vision before fixing his gaze on the woman before him, "What the-! What's your problem??" 

He rubbed his nose and gave a quick glare at (Y/N) for the small injury she just caused. 

"YOU- you- how could you walk around like that?! Have some decency!" she covered her eyes and urged him to put on some clothes. 

"Okay, okay- I'm going!" he closed the door behind him and got dressed quickly, hair still wet.

Opening the door again, slowly this time, he peaked at (Y/N) whose eyes were still tightly shut. "You can open them now." 

"How can I trust you? I woke up and then saw you naked! How can I live like that?!"

Rolling his eyes at her silliness, he decided to tease her for causing him to stumble like that. He walked up to her and gently grabbed her hand. He earned a bit of a jump from the girl but she didn't shy away from his touch. He was glad she at least trusted him to some extent.

"Here, this is my robe," he guided her to touch the top part of his kimono. "And here is my pendant," he let her feel around the circular object on his chest. "Shall I go further?"

Eyeing her face, he noticed a small blush had crept up to her cheeks and her eyes were slowly opening. He decided to tease her a bit more, and get a bit closer to her face just to see what she would do. 

"No further, I believe you." she made eye contact with him and immediately distanced herself from him. 

"It's not nice to avoid someone's gaze when they're talking to you." 

"Well it wasn't nice to walk out without any clothes on, now was it?"

There it was, her sassiness was back, he was glad. Sometimes she would get a bit shy when she was caught off guard, but then she bounces back right away, that was something he always liked about (Y/N).