I've been in the shower for over 45 minutes trying to clean my hair of shampoo and conditioner. I'm angry, mainly because my hair is so long it gets stuck everywhere, and I've also been trying to get it out of the shower drain so that Dark doesn't have to. I turn off the water and step out of the shower, wrap a towel around me and go across the hallway to our room. I put on my stripped blue and white shorts and a black tank top and put my now clean hair into a braid. I walk downstairs and hear Dark in his office talking on the phone, I quietly knock on the Victorian era style wood doors, he nods his head and I walk in.
Darks p.o.v. I hear the shower turn off and footsteps come down the stairs and to the hall of my office, I see (y/n) and she knocks on the wooden doors, I chuckle to myself and motion for her to come in, "No Anti he's the - I know he's the contractor Anti, I-I'll call you in the morning." (DOES ANYONE KNOW THE REFERENCE?!) She sits on the couch and plays with the beads on the lampshade, I hang up the phone and drop my head into my hands, I hear her quietly get up off the couch and exit the room, she knows to leave when I'm having a rough time with the building of the penthouse and everything. (Y/n) p.o.v I walk into the kitchen and reach up into the cabinet to grab a bowl and find my cereal and pour some milk and grab a spoon and sit at the counter, I look through my phone before realizing that my hair was all sticky "That's it, I am chopping off all my hair!!" "Did your braid end up in your cereal again?" "YES." Dark chuckles at me for my clumsiness and I stomp out of the kitchen and left my now empty bowl on the counter, I decide to leave and get a haircut and hair dye to surprise Dark with.
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