A/N: Mmkay, so this fic isn’t exactly my best work. Just a random thought I had while taking a midnight swim in my backyard. I’ve never really written anything even remotely sensual before, so forgive my ineptitude.
It was a warm summer’s night, and you couldn’t sleep.
You sighed and sat up in bed, swinging your legs over the side. No use forcing what wasn’t going to happen. It was dark, but the light of the moon and the streetlamps outside gave you enough to make out your surroundings. You rubbed your eyes and took a look at your phone, wincing at the sudden brightness of the screen:
“Fucking Arizona,” you groaned as you stretched your arms over your head before getting to your feet, fanning yourself with your hand. The AC in the room was complete and utter crap. You couldn’t wait to get back to the cool confines of your beloved bunker. But until then, you’d have to settle for some night air to help ventilate your room and give you some comfort.