When we got back to the hotel room, I walked into the bathroom and cut on the shower so I can wash up before figuring out what to do for the rest of the day. Then, I heard Roscoe walk in.
"Let's take a shower together." He said.
I turned around and faced him, surprised by his suggestion. "Huh? Well..."
"Is that alright?" He asked.
"Well, to be honest..." I started.
"We took a shower together before." He said.
"Yeah, but that was when we were little." I noted.
Roscoe shrugged. "So? There's nothing wrong with doing it now. Besides, it'll save on water." He said then began to slip his trunks off.
Immediately, my eyes widen so big and I quickly looked away from Roscoe. I waited for him to jump into the shower before I looked back up then I sighed in relief. Though, Roscoe peeked his head out around the shower curtain.
"What are you waiting for? Get in." He said.
"Um...Okay." I said then stripped myself of my trunks too and hopped into the shower.
As we were washing, I felt really awkward. I know we're only friends, but it still feels awkward to be taking a shower with him and i'm not sure why. I'm even terrified of looking down so I just focused on washing my body and hair. Suddenly, Roscoe placed his hands on my shoulders. I looked at him, wondering what he's doing when he quickly turns me around and i'm caught off guard.
"What are you-"
"Shh." He said, cutting me off.
Roscoe pulled me under the shower head and I just stood there, feeling even more awkward now as I started to feel him rubbing my back with soap. I shut my eyes tightly and tried to think about something else, but it was difficult when I felt Roscoe's hands all over my body. It felt nice, almost like i'm getting a massage. I sighed softly and allowed Roscoe to continue what he's doing until my body started to feel weird.
I bit down on my bottom lip tightly, but it was no use because I started to feel a soft moan escaping my lips then I quickly blushed and could only imagine how Roscoe feels right now. Then, without warning, Roscoe wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me against his body. My eyes widen at the sudden contact.
Why's he doing this? He never did this before. Especially when we were little...
I wanted to ask Roscoe why he's being like this, but I feel like he might avoid my question so I just stood there, feeling Roscoe's warm body against mine. It felt nice. Too nice in fact and I could almost feel myself enjoying this.
"We...We should get out. Before the water gets cold." I quickly said then I pulled myself away from him and stepped out of the shower.
I grabbed a white towel and dried my body off before wrapping it around my waist then I walked into the bedroom to put some clothes on. I heard Roscoe cutting the water off before stepping out of the shower and drying his body off too.
I slipped my clothes on then hung the towel back up before sitting on my bed and contemplated on what to do now.
"What should we do?" I asked as I watched Roscoe put his clothes on.
"Oh. Maybe we should ask Jasper to hang out with us tonight. We can all go get something to eat and maybe-"
"You can. I've got something else to do." Roscoe quickly said.
"Oh...Okay. Well, maybe next time?" I said.
"Yeah...Next time." He said then left the room just like that.
I sighed, wondering what's gotten into him. He's been acting weird all day and I wish he would just talk to me. We're still friends that tell each other things...I hope.
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