End up here // lrh

0.8 - Naked

After an hour or so Mary woke up and to her surprise Luke was still there.

And she was so happy.

Mary didn't understand her own feelings. Why was she so attached to a boy she had only met like a couple of hours ago?

Mary was just so confused.

Things didn't work this way for her usually, because she didn't want to. She liked being single, what other way to live?

Why be attached to one person, it was like eating the same piece of chocolate again and again. Why not just try out the whole box?

Mary was young and she could have any boy she wanted, so why the fuck was she so happy over waking up next to Luke?

Luke wasn't even that special, but he was goofy and he didn't act like a douche.

Any other boy would have gone all the way with her, but not Luke. No, Luke was the kind of boy that would say ''you know, maybe we should stop here''.

And that's what happened, since Mary agreed with him fully.

Luke let out a cough, probably to get Mary's attention, since he had noticed that she was awake by now.

Mary looked into his eyes, she pretended that his eyes were the sky.

''I-'' Luke started, ''I wasn't sure if I was supposed to, you know stay.'' With that said Luke's cheeks started to get slightly pinker by the second.

''I'm glad you did.'' Mary said, smiling, glancing at Luke's lips for a second or two.

That only made Luke's cheeks turn even more pink.

''How long have you been up?'' Mary asked out of curiosity, she was afraid that she had let something out during her sleep because apparently she was a sleep-talker.

That's at least what she had heard from her older sister, Sarah. Mary and her older sister used to share a room when they were younger. They used to do everything together.

When they got a bit older their family moved out of the apartment they used to live in and moved into this house they live in now.

This meant that they got their own rooms now and Mary and her sister slipped away from each other gradually.

Going from talking to each other every second of every day (except for when they were asleep) to talking only a couple of times per day.

Then when her sister got older she moved out, and now they only talked about once or twice a week. It was sad thinking about how close they used to be, but nothing stays the same and Mary had accepted that fact.

''Not that long,'' Luke answered, ''maybe an hour or so.''

How could Luke think that one hour wasn't long? If Mary was him she would have died out of boredom. She would have probably just went home, but she was glad that Luke didn't.

How the fuck can anyone wait for an hour just laying on bed?

''Did I say something during that time? I'm kind of a sleep-talker'' Mary asked.

''No.'' Luke lied, shaking his head, he didn't want to embarrass Mary in some kind of way.

Not that he thought that something so small could make Mary embarrassed, she had this aura of independence and carefreeness.

She was really intimidating when she wanted to, not afraid of saying nor doing whatever she wanted whenever she wanted.

And if he decided not to lie, what would he have said? ''Yeah, you kinda slipped out my name, but yeah whatever.''.

Mary started to get out of bed, totally ignoring the fact that she was nude, not one single piece of clothing covering her body.

Luke being the kind of person he was turned away (after sneaking a peek on Mary's behind).

Mary picked up her panties that were long forgotten on the floor and put them on, taking up Luke's boxers in the process.

''Want these?'' Mary asked turning around, still not wearing a bra, with Luke's boxers hanging on her index finger.

Mary was met with the sight of the back of Luke's head, instead of face. See, Luke was the kind of boy that respected a girl enough to not look at her when she was naked.

Even though Mary wouldn't have minded if he had watched, it was what she had expected. When Mary had the opportunity to watch a boy's naked body, she watched.

''Are you still naked?'' Luke asked, too afraid to turn around.

''Uh, yeah hold on a sec.'' Mary responded hesitantly.

Mary turned around to pick up her bra that was at the end of the bed and put it on.

''Okay, you can look now.'' Mary laughed out.

So that's what Luke did, he turned around and the second he did Mary threw his boxers at his face.

''Yes.'' Mary cheered in victory.

Luke was disgusted, he took away his (used) boxers from his face with his thumb and index, almost as if he was holding a used diaper or something as disgusting.

Mary started laughing at Luke's reaction at his own boxers. How would he react if it was someone else's underwear?

''Come on, idiot,'' Mary said when she had calmed down a bit from her laughing, ''it was your own boxers''

''Yeah, but they are used.'' Luke said, still wearing a disgusted expression.

Mary couldn't help but start laughing again.

''Okay, turn around.'' Luke said embarrassed, since he wanted to put on his underwear.

''I have already seen it.'' Mary smirked, pointing at Luke's crotch.

Luke just grunted, putting his head in his hands.

''Please.''

''Okay, okay calm down. I will go to the bathroom so you can have your privacy.'' Mary snickered, already turning around to go into her bathroom that was connected to her room.

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