We Are Young: Shower Time
Note: You guys asked for it. Here it is. The scene that started a revolution - literally. For those of you who don’t know, this is a side chapter to my story We Are Young, the link to which you can find below. This is also the first time I’ve written something like this, so keep that in mind.
Big shoutout to everyone who pushed me to write this scene. And special shoutout to our revolution leaders: @miladyaelin, @snaps7, @throneofstars, @jxmessjrjuspottcr, @ilikebigbooks-and-icannotlie, and @fictionalcharactersaremyreality. And @christina-dh, for starting all this with one simply question in my inbox. LOVE YOU ALL.
Lysandra was aware of his eyes on her, his gaze burning holes in her back.
She made it to the bathroom before him, peeling off her clothes piece by piece as she went - she was glad her father was on the night-shift this week.
By the time she made it to the shower, she was in just her underwear. She turned on the water, letting it heat up, before stepping back. She knew Aedion was behind her, standing in the doorway, watching. Just the thought caused heat to slowly build in the pit of her stomach, a sensual smile pulling on her lips.
Slowly and with a tantalizing sway of her hips, Lysandra stepped out of her underwear. She didn’t once look back as she walked forward, stepping into the glass shower.
She stood there for a few moments, letting the streaming water soak her hair and body, before finally turning around.
Aedion was standing in the middle of the bathroom, still shirtless from their makeout session earlier, the door now closed behind him. Gone was the carefree, boyish look that normally took form on his face. It was now replaced with a look of complete love and lust. Lysandra felt the warmth between her legs begin to throb as his eyes slowly drifted over her wet, naked body, lingering on her perked breasts and between her legs.
“Well?” Her voice was a seductive purr as she spoke. “Are you going to join me? Or do I have to do everything myself?”