U . T ; O n e s h o t s - x R e a d e r s

Impact x Roomate!Reader (part 2)

Broken Bathrooms~

•~=•~=•~=•~=•~=•~=•~=•Your P.O.V

For the next few days, you and Impact woke up about thirty minutes earlier so he could make breakfast, and you could get 'extra dolled up' for work.

You two decided to both work an hour after your normal clock out time for overtime, in case either of you needed PTO (Paid time off) and so you could make money to pay for your...demolished bathroom.

•~=•~=•~=•Next Morning•~=•~=•~=•

The only bad side to having your bathroom literally ruined, was that you had to share one with Impact; which meant anytime you walked out of the shower to next door and Impact was in the room, he'd see you practically naked.

If he was gay, or you didn't like him, it wouldn't be a problem.

But he wasn't. And you did.

Wrapping your hair in a towel, you dried off your back and put your clothes on before taking your towel off, running your fingers through your (h/l) (h/c) locks.

Walking down the hall, you turned a corner to see Impact in the kitchen making (p/b) (preferred breakfast.)

"Hey," You said. "Oh, good morning, (Y/N)! In about forty-five minutes, I'll have to leave for work.

You almost forgot that he went in at about 9:30 rather than 10:30.

"Okay." You said, walking into the kitchen and standing behind him. You pressed your chest to his back, setting your chin on his shoulder, his (surprisingly) soft hair rubbing against your face.

If there was one thing you loved, it was making him blush~

He was tense, you could feel it. "C-can you please get off of me so I can move?" He said, stuttering slightly. You could see the orange-ish blush on his cheekbones.

With an apprehensive sigh, you removed your chin from his shoulder and your breasts from his back, standing at a distance while he took the (bacon/sausage/other)out of the oven, moving the pan that contained (pancakes/eggs/other) to another burner.

A smile graced your face unknowingly. This happened a lot, and then you'd realize it. These little signs made any doubts about liking this skeleghost teenager disappear.

•~=•~=•~=•Timeskip•~=•~=•~=•

Impact had already gone to work, and you were currently putting your makeup on, getting ready to go to your part time job at a nearby bar.

Finishing your lipstick, you backed away from your mirror, an accomplished sigh escaping your painted lips.

'Alright...' you thought to yourself. 'Let's get to work!'

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