diet mountain dew ≫ l.h

five ; wet dream

hi friends its been a while but I'm here to stay

DARLENE

i let the warm steamy water from my shower fall down my spine as i enjoy a minute of relax while lana del rey softly play's in the background. i hum the soft melody of yayo as i turn around to let the water fall over my chest. it's relaxing, it's the only time of the day when i really have the time to think about everything and i can't be interrupted by any human.

my wet hair falls behind my shoulders, ruining the curls i had from the night before and i step further into the shower clenching my eyes shut.

knock knock

i groan then sigh as i try to calm my temper and keep on with my shower, ignoring whoever decided to ruin my relax time.

"i'm having a shower!" i scream over the music and shut my eyes again, roaming my own hands over my body to get water everywhere.

knock knock

"it's darlene! i'm having a damn shower. if you're luke, there is another bathroom upstairs." i hold back the instinct to tell whoever's at the other side of the door to get lost and pray for now to be left alone.

the song ends and the 1975 starts playing, filling my ears with the soft melody of please be naked.

i hate the idea of luke living with my mother, and what pisses me off the most is that i don't know if this is caused by envy or just annoyence. i much rather have my mom hook up with thousands of dudes — what she did before she apparently met luke — than having to marry him. i don't like it.

no wonder my mom — or, in all honestly, any woman — could fall for him. his smile is very charming and it matches his blue eyes perfectly. his dirty blonde hair always combed to the side in a quite messy way yet very hot.

but he is marrying my mom and i shouldn't be thinking like this.

good think nobody will ever know this.

the door cracks open and i curse quietly. fuck, i must've forgetten to lock the door. i panic for a second before i jump out of my spot in the shower and hurry to grab a white towel from the hanger, wrapping my body with it to cover up in case it's someone that shouldn't be seeing me like this.

i fix my towel to make sure i don't flash anyone before i turn around, "pretty sure you can hear the sound of the water from outside the bathroom, so i hope you have an amazing reason to come in just like that and—" luke's eyes stop me from finishing my sentence. he looks rather relaxed than shocked, which does annoy me a bit. he has this little shit eating grin on his face.

"i know you were inside, that's why i came." he speaks and i arch my eyebrows, fixing my white towel to make sure my boobs are really covered. i step out of the wet shower floor, walking through the two clear glass walls and standing over a towel on the floor to dry my feet.

"and you couldn't wait for me to get out?"

"darlene," he says, sounding more of like a lustfull whine, "you know you like me, baby. i know you think about me, in ways you should not." he breaths, walking towards me as the music in the background keeps playing, making this moment even more sensual.