Impact x Roomate!Reader (part 3)

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by overwhelmedspaghetti

by overwhelmedspaghetti

•~=•~=•~=•~=•~=•~=•~=•Your P.O.V

You just got back home from work, kicking off your heels and plopping on the couch. "Thank goodness that this horrid job doesn't require you to wear heels," you said out loud. "After this week, I'm going on a strict 'ballet flat' wearing diet for work..."

Impact wouldn't be home for another thirty minutes to an hour, so you decided to just sit there, relaxing, before he came home.

•~=•~=•Timeskip•~=•~=•

You heard the front door unlock, the creaking sound signifying that somebody had opened the door and was now in your apartment.

"(Y/N)?" You heard a familiar voice call your own. "Yeah, I'm here." You said, lazily. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Impact turn around the wall and stand to your right.

You looked up at him and gave him a little wave. "You were home for an hour and a half, almost two hours, and you didn't take a shower while I wasn't home?" He said.

You sat there, feeling quite stupid. You should've taken a shower, but that show you were watching was just;

Damn.

You smiled sheepishly, rubbing the back of your neck with your hand. Impact sighed. "I know, I'm tired too."

After a moment, you got a 'bright idea.' "Hey, Impact?" You asked. "Yeah?"

"Why don't we just take a shower together, to conserve water and time?" You said. Impact blushed bright orange, to which you met with a deep crimson shade that could rival a tomato.

A few minutes passed, and the two of you vowed to take a shower together; on the condition of nobody looks at the other naked, of course.

With that, you two made your way up the stairs, gathering the things you two needed to cleanse yourselves of the day's stress and hard work.

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Turning the water on, Impact climbed into the shower. Apparently it didn't matter if the water was ice-y cold of boiling hot, he's a fucking skeleton-

Stripping yourself of the unneeded cloth, you brushed your hair and looked at yourself in the mirror. Trying to rid yourself of the nervousness of taking a shower with your undeniably hot skeletal roommate was not an easy task.

With a swift movement, you moved the shower curtain, testing the water. It was up to your temperature standards, so you stepped in, humming a tune all the while.

The first few minutes went by well; he washed his hair, you washed yours, until you both ended up needing to grab something from the opposite end of the shower.

This, however, meant you had to face each other.

Without thinking, you two broke the only condition set up by yourselves. With a blush, Impact went to cover his uh, brightly orange colored genitals, while you covered your breasts and the bush of pubes that covered your privates.

You two sighed simultaneously. "Well, no point in hiding it now, huh?" He said, a bright orange and pink blush covering most of his face at this point.

You nodded, removing your hands. Neither of you made contact.

But, when you looked up, you saw a bunch of indents on your roommates' bones.

You yourself, however, had a bunch of scars from your aunts pitbull from whenever he was a horny motherfucker and didn't leave you alone cause he wanted to fucking hump your legs-

Sorry, moving on-

At that moment, you grabbed whatever you needed, Impact following suit.

"So, how did you get your scars?"

"I-..." he stuttered.

'I was bullied...'