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i wake up with a cold shiver running down my back, the sun shingling on my bare back.

i turn in my bed & see the other side empty.

i sigh.

where did nick go? why did he leave? when did he leave?

i get up, the sheets wrapped around my body as i put a big, baggy t-shirt on. i go to the kitchen & make some breakfast.

as i make my way to the kitchen, i hear the shower running, it's so soft.

i furrow my brows, going to the bathroom & opening the door. i hear deep, rhythmic humming. i peak inside, the glass shower fogged up.

"hello?" i say.

"oh, good morning, carly." nicks voice fills the bathroom, & my ears with joy.

my mouth turns up right.

"i thought you left," i say.

"but looks like you didn't. i'm making breakfast now, you're welcome to have some after your shower." i say before turning to head out.

"wait-" he says.

i turn back in the bathroom & watch nick step out the shower, bare. my eyes focus on his eyes, keeping them up.

"wanna join me, baby?" he smirks.

my stomach does flips, i swallow hard.

"well, i'm cooking," i make an excuse.

"you can finish that in a second. come here," he looks my body up & down, walking over towards me & grabs my hands.

he slowly pulls me into him, my shirt getting wet as our bodies touch. his hands find the bottom of my shirt, pulling it up & over my head.

"you need a shower anyways, smelly." he chuckles.

i cackle, joining him. the hot water hits my back, chills rushing across my body.

"i do need a shower, eh?" we both laugh.

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