Our Little Secret//lh

26 • shower

Meredith's p.o.v
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Luke shuts the bathroom door as I turned the shower head on, sticking my hand into the water to test the temperature.

"Do you take boiling hot showers too?" Luke asks, wrapping a towel around his waist before leaning against the sink.

"No, I take a normal warm shower."

"Just checking—It's a known fact that girls take 'melt your skin off'' hot showers." Luke laughs, folding his arms across his chest. I check the water again and it's the perfect temperature, so I grab Luke's towel, pulling him into me before removing it from his body. I bite my lip and pull him into the shower with me.

"Hmmm," Luke hums happily, wrapping his arms around my shoulders before kissing the top of my head. I giggle and wrap my arms around his torso, kissing his chest a few times as the water poured onto us.

"I love you." Luke says quietly. I smile and pull away from him, standing on my tiptoes to kiss him on the lips. "I love you." I smile back.

"Awful cute of you." Luke says, the corner of his mouth tugging up into the cutest smile.

"That's me—awful cute."

"Awful sexy is more like it."

I giggle, "Hey we never went and did that other thing we were going to do."

Luke shrugs, "I think this is way better."

I giggle while Luke smiles down at me, "You're so perfect in every way possible."

"Oh, I don't know about all that, Lu."

I blush lightly while Luke tugs me into his chest, "I'm serious, Mere. I don't know what you did to me, but I just can't get you out of my head—it's like my whole brain is just consumed with you and only you, baby." Luke cups my cheeks as water drips from his hair onto my breasts.

I tug my bottom lip between my teeth, "Lu—"

"Fuck—I really am so in love with you, Meredith."

I kiss his chest again before resting my head against it.

"Hey—can I borrow some shampoo?"

"I mean, I don't see why not—you fuck with all of my other hair shit."

"I do not! Take that back right now!" Luke points his finger in my face. I bite it gently and he laughs.

He squirts a glob in his hand, and to my surprise, he starts massaging it into my hair. I hum, my eyes fluttering shut while I lean my forehead onto his chest. Luke chuckles, his chest moving up and down which makes me smile.

"K, rinse ya goon." Luke jokes, pushing me under the water. I giggle and quickly rinse the shampoo from my hair before grabbing the bottle. I squirt some into my hand, "Your turn."

I reach up, trying desperately to reach the top of his head, but my height fails me. Luke laughs lightly before kneeling down and pulling me close to him. He leaves a gentle kiss just above my belly button before grabbing my ass.

I laugh and begin massaging the shampoo into his scalp. He hums, happily like I did, and leaves a few more kisses on my stomach, both of his hands firmly massaging my ass.

"I think I'm enjoying this way too much." Luke says breathlessly.

"Welp, time to rinse, dummy."

Luke stands up and rinses his hair out, quickly reaching for my loofa. "Hmmmm—cherry blossom or champagne night?"

"Which one do you like better?"

"I think I'd rather smell cherry blossoms on you, baby." Luke laughs, squirting the body wash onto the loofa. He begins washing my shoulders and massaging them with his hands. My eyes flutter shut and my head falls back against his chest. Luke chuckles and kisses behind my ear, "You okay?"

"That feels nice."

"Yeah?"

"Mhmm."

Luke roams his hands and the loofa to my breasts and he lathers them with soap before massaging them with his hands.

Luke gently kisses my neck as he drags the loofa down my stomach. I gasp and grab the loofa from his hand, "Oh, Lu. Don't do that or we might have to go for round two."

He chuckles and kisses my cheek, "Well you finish up, baby. I'm gonna hop out."

"Wait," I pause to grab his arm, "You aren't leaving leaving, are you?"

"If you don't want me to then no."

"Of course I don't want you to. I want you to stay here and sleep—and we can make breakfast with no interruptions. Hmmm?"

"Sounds perfect, babygirl. Gimme a kiss." Luke demands, grabbing my face with his hands and connecting our lips. He gives my ass a good smack before pulling away and hopping out of the shower.

"I'll never get tired of that."

"I'll never get tired of doing it."

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