“I thought we were gonna shower together to get clean, not dirty.”

You wanted to shower with her after a movie night, un-purposefully teasing her.

The lights dimmed as the tv screen lit up with flashy lights and fighting scenes between fictional characters, each swinging their weapons and firing arrows all according to the plot of the story, the light on the tv reflected on both you and Aeri’s position. Her arms wrapped around your waist possessively, while you sat comfortably in her lap, your cheeks filled with popcorn as Aeri looked up at you and chuckled to herself occasionally, you could feel her grip on your waist tighten when the fights on the bright screen got more serious — then loosening only when the intensity died down.

As the minutes ticked by, you barely even noticed how both of you and Aeri’s position very slowly shifted, with now the two of you laying on your side, all while Aeri spooned you from behind, patting your hip and ruffling your hair at the most random moments possible, not like you minded tho. After an hour passed, the movie reached its climax, the once full popcorn bin was now empty because of your snacking, you reached out towards the tv remote that sat still on the coffee table, turning the television off with a gentle click while Aeri sat up and stretched languidly with a soft grunt.

She turned over and flashed you a quick smile, “let’s clean up.” She muttered, her voice tinged with little to no exhaustion, with that, she started to clean up the popcorn crumbs and rearrange the unorganized pillows, all while you got both you and Aeri’s clothes prepared, for what you’d like to call ‘bathtime’, you gently shook her shoulder when she was washing the popcorn bin, reminding her that you’d be waiting in the bathroom. Aeri smirked and nodded, as you scurried along to the bathroom, tying your hair up, then waiting patiently for her.

Aeri arrives shortly after, mirroring your movements — stripping off her clothes until both of you were bare and ready to shower together. She reached for shower tap and turned on the warm water until the steam filled the room, she damped your body with the warm water while reaching for some soap, washing and massaging your back with careful but experienced movements, she watched with focused eyes as you bent over to wash your own legs, suppressing a quiet chuckle as she murmured in your ear.

(LETS JUST SAY I HAD FUN WRITING THIS🤭🤭🤭)