𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙜𝙤 𝙗𝙮

part 8.)

Later...
"What time is it?" "Only 5 in the evening'. "Thanks, uh where do I put my suitcase?" "Oh anywhere is fine." "Dang, yall have a big house, it seems comfy." "Feel free to help yourself to snacks, beverages, anything." "Thanks! I'm uh gonna shower now is that ok?" "No problem. Go ahead" "thanks! Um and btw, where is the shower *laughs*" "oh go straight,  then take a left and you find a room with a giant showerhead." "Thanks"

[While Im in the Shower, Steph's pov]
"Yea so dad. I actually admitted to her earlier that I like her. What happens next?" "Well, if she isnt ready, give her a bit of time and she'll get used to you. Dont go straight away to like kissing her, go for hugs and cuddles if she's lonely. Dont go straight for all the good things. You have to give her time." "Ok. Thanks for the advice."

[My POV after showering]
I play some music by joji, the lights turn different colors. "What the hell, *gasp* that's cool". I set the lights to blue and play rain on me by joji. As I get dressed wearing, grey sweats ,  tank top with a heart on it, and black socks for comfort. I do my skin care routine as I hear one of my favourite Beatles song 'Across the Universe'. I open the door cause the room was getting really hot from the steam of the hot water I used in the shower. As someone passes by me, had to be Stephen and watched me brush my hair. "So that's what your hair looks like before you brush it" he says in a jokingly way. "Yea, it just frizzes up especially with the leave in conditioner I leave in my hair everyday." He laughs and walks away. After I spray rose water on my face, I cough hysterically (LMFAOAOA), Stephen comes into the bathroom again, "are you ok?!" "yes just sprayed too much of this stuff haha" "goodness , you scared me" "sorry bout that". I proceed to put my glasses on and fluff my hair. I finally grab my suitcase and put everything away in the first half of the bag. I grab my notebook and laptop going into the living room. After about an hour of  thinking about songwriting, poetry, sketching, and writing an aesthetics checklist. I put my stuff away and get really really tired. It was around 830, me and Steph sat on the couch watching Netflix, we watched Stranger Things, I layed down and put my head on Steph's lap and fell asleep.  Not too much later, Bill came in and saw both of us sleeping and secretly snapped a pic of both of us. So Bill turned the tv off, put the humidifier on to help me sleep since I was coughing alot from my asthma, and went to bed. "Goodnight love" Stephen whispers. I mumble gibberish trying to say goodnight but it was inaudible.