Before she could relax fully however she had to get up the stairs to her room and take the shower her body was almost begging for.
"I'm so fucking done with this shit." She said almost weakly while she managed to stand up, walking up the stairs, clearly exhausted. As she walked up the stairs she began to strip off her clothing, first dropping her backpack in the middle of the stairway while her mind had officially stopped working.
The h/c had stripped down to her matching f/c bra and underwear as she walked to her bedroom door. Her dull, exhausted eyes gazed over the doorknob before her hand rested on it, turning it. She pushed open the door and sighed before stumbling in. Tim was nowhere to be found which didn't instantly set off any red flags to her in the beginning.
After the female had footed her clothes for her showed she had left her bedroom, walking to the bathroom which was only a door down from her room. As she got closer to the bathroom she could hear running water from the shower. She obviously noticed it was Tim since he was no where else to be found. She hesitantly reached up to knock on the door before she hear the water shut off, pausing for a moment before continuing to knock.
"Hey, Tim? You better not have used all the hot water." The evident exhaustion could be heard in her voice. Soon after the bathroom door opened to reveal Tim only in a towel they both made eye contact with each other. Obviously, it became extremely awkward due to both being nearly completely naked.
"I didn't use all the hot water. Hope you don't mind. I used one of your travel razors to shave." Tim spoke up to hopefully make the situation less awkward. Y/n nodded as they maneuvered around each other to leave and enter the bathroom.
"Thanks." She spoke in a hushed tone, her voice cracking a small bit. Her blush was barely evident but Tim on the other hand. His face looked like he was sunburned. She closed the door behind her and proceeded her way to the shower, stripping off the remaining of of clothing. She turned the water to the shower back on and stepped in, shutting the curtains behind her. She was gonna enjoy this.
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On The Run
Fanfiction(Y/N) was seen as a normal tomboy but she has a few dark secrets not even she knew about. For as long as she could remember she was alone for her whole life. She couldn't remember who raised her. There were no parents, no school, no nothing in her c...
