***This is a response to the above requests, and a sequel to In the Rain (also a little NSFWish)
She was laughing again as they finally turned the last corner to her block. Mulder’s shoes squished with every step he took and his soaked clothes were starting to become more than just a little uncomfortable. The air conditioning inside the building had them both shivering before they even got in the elevator.
They left a trail of rainwater behind them and a Scully gave a sincerely apologetic look to the desk clerk who looked at them with disdain. They drip drip dripped inside the elevator, creating a pool around their feet and Scully caught another case of the giggles. Mulder couldn’t stop smiling. She took her heels off and Mulder squished his way behind her to her door.
“I think…” she said. “Come into the bathroom.”
“Let me get my shoes off.” He untied his laces in the hallway and stepped out of his shoes before entering.
“Come on,” she said, guiding him through the bedroom into the attached bath. She had most of her shirt unbuttoned by then, but couldn’t seem to manage peeling it away from her skin.
“Don’t suppose you have anything of mine I could wear laying around do you?”
“Sorry, no.” She shucked her shirt and shivered. It made a little plop as she dropped it on the counter next to the sink. “There’s a washer-dryer in that closet though.”
Mulder tried to keep his eyes on her face, but it had been a long time since she’d been even the remotest bit naked in front of him. Her bra was dark blue satin, revealing nothing, but still. He knew what it was hiding.
As pathetic as it was, Namjoon scurried off the couch — not that he would ever let anyone know — and frantically stumbled his way to his bedroom door. He hesitated, his hand hovered over the light switch, as he debated whether he should turn his lights on or not. He opted for the darkness to leave himself a modicum of dignity and calmly, as if the whole situation was completely normal, strutted to his bed. He shook his head in embarrassment at the sexy walk he had put on when there was no way you could see. Even if you could see, he would be strutting to crawl into his bed and watch you masturbate across the street from him when all he wanted was to have you within arm’s reach. The whole thing was a little pathetic, he acknowledged. Who was he trying to impress?
jokes aside, this is something I wanted to put out there since I’m halfway done with exams and my break is relatively near (a couple weeks, but still). I am getting real with you all and it is something I want everyone to understand about me. I think it will do me good to just finally let it out. it’s just a bunch of personal stuff and it’s okay if it makes you uncomfortable - if you want to skip this, you’re free to do so :)