Remember Tonight

D.T.R

The sunlight penetrating my sealed eyelids woke me from my peaceful dream of the soft ocean waves crashing on the beach as the sun set and bird softly squawking above as I looked at the beautiful baby girl draped across my body, fast asleep. My eyes slowly opened to find myself in a different environment as the memories of last night flooded my memory. I rolled over and looking for the shirtless boy, who was missing only to find a cold, empty bed. I sat up quickly, giving myself head-rush and giggling while falling back down onto the grey pillows. Hearing a shower turn on I focused my eyes on the dim grey door and noticed a pattern of grey among the room. The comforter, the curtains, a good majority of the clothes hanging in the closet, mixed with the various black items and the t-shirt adorning my body right now. Crawling to the other side of the bed I pulled the warm covers off of my body and stood up, my feet resting on the fuzzy cream colored carpet and padding across to the bathroom door. I knocked lightly on the door door before reaching out and turning the silver doorknob.

"Hullo?" I rasped into the steam as I stepped further into the bathroom looking for a shower curtain or glass door. No response led me walking further into the bathroom and stubbing my toe on what was probably the toilet.

"Ow! Fuck, nice job, fucking toilet." I cursed before running right into the bathtub, stubbing my toe yet again and falling into the tub. The curtain had opened on my clumsiness showing me James and his very naked body.

"Oops." I whispered while I sat on the shower floor with the water pounding down on his back as he grinned at me and chuckled.

"Nice job. Lucky for you I heard you stub your toe on the toilet and verbally assault the poor thing or else the shower curtain would have been ripped off of the bar by you and your clumsy ass." He teased as he effortlessly picked me up. I stripped off his t-shirt and kicked off my underwear at the same time with his help steadying me.

"I'm sorry but your toilet attacked me and the bathtub popped up out of nowhere, thank you very much." I remarked in a smart-ass manner as I shoved him under the stream of water pouring from the shower head.

"Hey now." Before he could get an arm's length away from me he grabbed my wrist in his hand and yanked me over to him, and with my amazing talents, skills and such, I managed to almost fall on top of him with his back pressed to the white tile wall.

"And that, ladies and gentlemen, was a great example of why I don't dance, or do anything productive because I will fall." I said with my best announcer voice to distract him from looking at my body. Sure, I had a decent body, nice sized boobs, average sized ass but that wasn't what I wanted to keep him from seeing. The dark purple, white, light pink and raised skin all over the tops of my thighs was enough to have a person go running. Everything there was scars but I still felt like they were super noticeable just like fresh cuts. Luckily his eyes were trained on my face, watching my smile grown and my eyelashes becoming covered with warm water that trickled down my face, onto my neck, across the valley of my breasts, down my stomach and down my legs and into the drain again.

"You look pretty like this." He shyly admitted, like he wasn't supposed to say that.

"Thanks. You look pretty like that. All blushy and shy. I like it." I startled as he kissed my forehead and nose eliciting a red faced me.

"Thanks." He muttered before attaching his lips to mine softly and caressing my face with his hand. I pushed him against the wall harder in order to get out of the stream on water pouring down my body inhibiting my breathing, and taking that as a control thing again he pushed back, right under the stream of water and I continued walking backwards until I found the other side of the wall where no water could reach my nose. He moved one hand to the side of my head, the other retaining its place on my cheek and stroking the soft skin coated in water. His lips became more forceful as he pressed me harder into the wall creating a tiny squeak from the combination of water on tile making me giggle into his mouth which in turn, made him start full on laughing into my neck.