Keep Your Enemies Closer

His hose tripping

I quickly took a hold of the hose and ran a few feet away from him. When he finally caught up on what I was about to do, his eyes widened. But before he could run away, I sprayed him. I heard him let out a yelp and even went as far as spraying his face and hair. I sprayed everything.

"Stop!" He yelled and I giggled, but stopped. I was laughing loudly and looked back at him after calming down. I frowned when he rubbed his eyes.
"You got it in my eyes." He growled out. Oh shit.

I took slow steps towards him, wanting to see for myself. I'm so naive. Because next thing I know, he snatched the hose out of my hands and I squeal and ran away, but my foot got stuck in the wet grass and I fell. He smirked as he neared me, his hose tripping.

"Okay, Chandler. I know how you feel-" He sprayed my thighs and I squealed.
"Chandler!" I yelled and he chuckled.
"What? I'm wet from head to toe and you think I wouldn't get revenge?" He asked and I shook my head, blinking my eyelashes dramatically often.

"Why wouldn't I?" He came closer, pointing the hose at me.
"Because I'm a girl?" I asked and he gave me a look, saying I didn't impress him with that one. So he sprayed me again, this time from head to toe and I was gasping for air when he finally stopped.

"Now we're even." He set the hose aside and offered me his hand. I glared at him, but took it, letting him lift me up. He pulled me to his chest and grinned boyishly down at me. I simply rolled my eyes and started shivering, because the sun was not hot enough this time.

"Good job, now you have to drive me home." I said smugly and he frowned.
"Why?" He asked.
"I'm wet and cold, I'll get sick if I don't take a hot bath this instant." I smirk.

"I have eight bathrooms, I'm pretty sure one of those will offer you a hot bath, come on." He pulled me away from his car and we stepped into the mansion. I welcomed the warmth in his house and let him lead me upstairs to an empty room.

"Whose room is that?" I ask once he opened the door to the attached bathroom.
"No ones, it's a guest room." He answered and stopped in front of the bathtub.
"Is this one good enough?" He asked with a grin.

"I don't know if I should-"
"It's either this or getting sick, because I'm not taking you home yet. Forget it." He said stubbornly and I sighed, before nodding. I watch him leave me alone and close the door. I admired the bathroom, before I realized I didn't have anything to change.

So I quickly left the room and walked towards Chandler's room. I didn't want him to- my thoughts got interrupted when I heard a shower run in the close distance. I hoped it wasn't Chandler's, but I knew that was stupid, since he lived alone.

I quickly ran towards his door and opened it without knocking. I ran towards his bathroom door and knocked on it.
"What?" His loud voice yelled and I heard him turn off the shower. I didn't even get the chance to answer before he opened his door and I was greeted by a naked Chandler.

Well he had a towel wrapped around his lips, lower than safe. I was startled for a bit, openly looking at his defined stomach. I could see he didn't overdo it with the exercising, but he still looked muscular. When he cleared his throat, my eyes widened and I snapped them up to meet his amused ones.

"Besides checking me out, did you need anything?" He smirked and I blushed, before looking away. I cleared my throat and took my time. What did I need?
"Oh, yeah. I don't have anything to wear." That came out weird.

"Oh, sorry. I forgot." He said and walked pass me to get to his closet. I looked at his back and closed my eyes for a second. Damn.
"Come here." He said and I nodded, walking to his side.

"I don't have a bra or panties for you, so maybe put your underwear in the dryer now, so you can wear them when you get out of the bathtub. Your clothes won't dry that fast but you can still try." He said and gave me a pair of sweatpants and a plain black shirt. I nodded and was about to leave when I remembered I had no idea where the dryer was.

"I'll show you." He said as if he read my mind and I nodded before following him. He lead me downstairs and into a still big room for a laundry room. But then again, he's rich. When we reached the dryer, I turned to him.

"Thanks." I said and he simply nodded.
"I'm in my room if you need anything." He called out and left. I put my clothes in the dryer and covered myself with the clothes Chandler gave me. I reached the room Chandler gave me in no time and filled the tub with water.

There were those little shampoo bottles and shower gel bottles in a basket and I helped myself to some. When I stepped in I felt so relieved that I couldn't stop the sigh that escaped my lips loudly.

I was so happy in that moment.