Ghosted by You | Dewtee AU
Caramelform3
- LECTURAS 589
- Votos 47
- Partes 13
"I said no, you're not coming into the shower with me."
Dew stood in his cramped dorm bathroom, glaring at the foggy mirror. Behind him, a transparent figure leaned against the tiled wall, arms crossed, smirking.
"Why not? I'm dead, not a pervert," Tee replied, floating up a little just to sit cross-legged in the air. "Also, I've seen it. Nothing to hide."
Dew grabbed the towel tighter around his waist. "Tee."
"Dew."
"Out."
"Fine," Tee sighed, phasing through the door like it was made of mist. "You're no fun. If I had a body, I'd haunt someone with better abs anyway."
Dew groaned. College life was hard enough without a hot, annoying ghost crashing your daily routine. And yet, there was something about Tee's presence that was starting to feel...less like a haunting, and more like something he didn't want to lose.