Feel You Now (Oneshots)

A Collection Of Oneshots

AN: Short oneshots that didn't make the cut ( are completed). I didn't feel like they deserved their own individual chapter, but they were also ideas i didn't want to scrap completely.

1. The Witcher

"Does it kill you to take a bath before you come here." Emma said.

"Shhh." Ethan sleepily said.

"I'm just saying. You don't have to make it a personality trait. Everyone will still fear you regardless of your offending odor." Emma tsked.

"Emma." Ethan said a little louder than before.

"I know, I know. Keep it down." Emma said.

She laid on the bed and dramatically sighed. Minutes passed as she mindlessly dwindled her fingers out of boredom. Ethan's breathing was becoming low and steady. He still had yet to snore which means he was still partially awake.

"Anything fun happen on your last mission?" Emma said casually.

"Emma! I'm trying to sleep here." Ethan roared.

"Oh come on. You're the one who payed for my company." Emma said.

"I paid for the room. You know our deal."

" I'm trying alright. I'm just not tired tonight." Emma said.

"Well what do you usually do to get tired." Ethan groaned as he sat up in bed.

"Sex, duh. C'mon Ethan. Do your good friend a favor and help her out. It's technically your fault you know. I'd be on my sleeping schedule if you hadn't stopped by tonight." Emma said.

"I'm not sleeping with you. You know I only come here for the room. Whore houses usually change the bed sheets more frequently than a hostel in the village. You can either enjoy the night of freedom I'm giving you to sleep or you can leave and screw a random guy if you so desperately need it." Ethan said.

Emma gasps," I thought we were at least friends."

"Nope. You're merely the only one I can tolerate here." Ethan teased.

"I'm the only person you can tolerate period." Emma said.

Emma began to trail her hand lightly down his bare chest and stopped when she reached the button of his trousers. She playfully smirked as she toyed with the button.

He slapped her hand away. Not hard enough to leave a mark, but enough to make her retreat her hand.

"Watch the hands Emma." Ethan said.

"Ugh, why are you so difficult." Emma groaned.

Ethan rolled his eyes, "You wanted to know what I did today." Ethan said.

That quickly brightened her mood. "Yes! Tell me everything!" Emma said.

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"Woah, so you really killed them from the inside out? What was it like?" Emma asked.

"Disgusting." Ethan said.

He rolled on his side so that his back faced her.

"Wait! That's it?" Emma asked.

"Emma I indulged your curiosity. Now it's your turn to do something for me. Let me rest woman." Ethan said.

"Ok...Good Night." Emma mumbled.

He snuggled into the blankets and sighed deeply. Finally. Some peace and quite.

A loud snore broke the silence of the night, and Emma continued to simply lay there. She wasn't kidding about not being tired. Emma usually did rely on guests to drain her energy. Although her job wasn't the most respectable profession, she did love her job at the end of the day. She honestly had more freedoms than most women her age.