It was a hot summer day when you came inside your house to rest after spending some quality time with yourself outside. You were a sweaty mess, your hair disheveled and frizzy from the humidity. Panting, you immediately to the kitchen and look through the freezer to get some ice cream to help cool you off. But, the universe hated your very existence, and there was no ice cream.
You sluggishly walked back into the small living room, and sat down on the plush couch. Thank God it wasn't leather. You couldn't stand the feeling of the fake, cheap material on your skin. Looking around your house bored out of your mind, you grab your phone scrolling through any social media trying to entertain yourself somewhat. That was until you head a whisper call out your name. "[Name]..." The voice whispered. "Come drink me..."
You let out a small noise of fear, clutching your phone for dear life ready to call the police. You stupidly decided to make your presence known by putting on a false mask of courage and yelling towards nothing. "Who's there!" You yelled shakily, your voice betraying your false bravery. But, all the voice responded with was "Come drink me..."
The voice was soothing, which made you calm down only slightly. The voice felt like a cool drink of water, after jogging for hours. But before you realized it, you were walking back towards your kitchen, and all you saw was a glass of ice cold refreshing water. The voice whispered again, "drink me "[Name]..." And at the moment you realize it was the glass of water that was whispering to you. You reached your hand out towards the glass, brought it up to your lips, and took a big gulp of the fresh crystal clear water. You felt refreshed, the water had quenched your thirst. You felt the coolness of the liquid go down your throat, and cool you off. You shivered in satisfaction once you finished the water, and put the glass in the sink. You heard the water whisper once more "Thank you for drinking me, [Name]...". And with that, you walked back to your living room, phone a lot looser in your slightly stressed hold. You plopped onto your couch, and slowly closed your eyes thinks about the wonderful liquid known as water.
The End
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𝐀𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬||Water x reader oneshot
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