Stranger Things

Typical Day

Owen's POV
I woke up feeling pained and I realized I wasn't in our bed anymore. Claire must've kicked my ass off the bed. I stood up and found out that the bed was empty. Claire must've been up early. I've made my way out and found her dancing around the kitchen still wearing her red nightgown that flows perfectly down to her figure, and she had tied her hair up into a messy bun. She was cooking breakfast, enjoying the music that fills the room. I didn't want to disturb her, she was quite entertaining. She turned around and gasped surprised as if she had seen a ghost.
"You seem Jolly this morning." I grin.
She smiled back, whipping the eggs.
"Hungry?" she whispered.
"Starving." I emphasized.
She took two plates from the drawer and putted them in the kitchen counter,
"I haven't seen you this Happy before." I said, grabbing my spoon and fork.
She nodded and looked at me, "Right back at you, Grady."
After Breakfast we both decided to go to the bathroom coincidentally.
I glared at her, and she did too.
I've read her facial features. A challenge. Yes, indeed.
"Me First." I hissed.
"Then you have to be fast, If you want to be First." she giggles and ran to the bathroom, slamming it.
Shit. I'm gonna' be late.
I had to do it. For the money's sake.
I ran towards the Center and closes the door behind me, startling the Therapist.
"I'm sorry, I was chased by a dog" I muttered.
She accepted it and continued to sip in her coffee,
"Where's...your wife?" she asked.
"Y'know... Women stuff." I lied again.
She simply nodded and started discussing something I didn't understand. A few moments later, she appeared in the door.
"Ha! You're late!" I said Joyfully.
"Oh, no. You're just early, Actually I'm right on time." She snapped.
I glanced at my watch and it's exactly 7:00 am. Damn it.
She sat beside me and closes our distance.  "You didn't take a bath, did you?" She asked eyes-widened.
"None of your business, woman." I snapped and she smirked.
Time passed by and we went home. Together.
"Go take a shower now." she glanced at me.
I laughed, "Is it Bothering you?"
She shook her head, "No." she laughed.
"really?" I leaned to her giving her a hug.
She jumped back to avoid me, "Stay away, stinky-butt."

"So, I'm a Stinky-butt now."

"Yeah."

I can't help but smirk and chase her.
We had fun running around the house, and trash-talking each other.
I think ... I want to stay with her. Forever.