I Need You

Chapter Fourteen

"I brought you one of my T-shirt's is that okay?" Adrian asked as he opened the door to the room. Staying true to his words I stayed exactly where I was until he came back, just continuing to take in the surroundings of my new room.

    Oh my god. My new room.

  "That's fine." He smiled at me while he laid it on the bed, along with a pair of men's underwear. My eyes left the piece of fabric as soon as he stepped away from it to look at me. I blushed at the thought of wearing them. They were his and were more intimate with him than I'd ever be.

    "I don't have any women underwear around here.. I wasn't expecting I would return with some company." His dimples showed as he smiled again, and what feels like the billionth time he's done that to me in the last hour. He walked to the bathroom door. "Are you coming?" He asked as he turned around.
  Finally moving from my spot I followed behind him, anticipating the feeling of getting clean for the first time in what felt like an eternity.

  The bathroom was even more extravagant. The shower and the tub were separate, with the tub being very spacious and the bath head was gold and so were the knobs. You could walk all the way around it as if it were a small pool. A shower head type of thing was connected to the tub I guess so if anyone wanted to rinse off also. The shower had a glass sliding door and there were smooth rock tiles that encased the rest. The counter had a marble finish with specks of gold incased within it and the mirror seemed gigantic. This was the best bathroom anyone could ever imagine.

   "I'm taking that you like this too?" Adrian said braking me out of my thoughts. Speechless, I nodded at him. Surely this has to be everything there is to show me. Nothing could get much better than what I've seen of this house.

     The water started running while Adrian was bent over the tub filling it up with bubble bath soap. Soon enough, many bubbles were starting to form and to me, it looked like it would be so fun to play in. I'm not going to lie about it. I am still a kid at heart.

He turned the facet off and a tub of bubbles was spilling out of the sides, but Adrain didn't seem to mind. "I hope that's not to much. I might've overdone it," he said shyly, rubbing the back of his neck.

Overdone it was an understatement.

But I sure wasn't complaining.

"It's perfect. Thank you."

There was an awkward moment that came in between us. I still stood close to the door, wondering when he was about to leave to let me undress. But it looks like he's not planning to move from his spot. Nonetheless, I continued to stand where I am, twiddling my fingers..

He cleared his throat gaining back my attention, "You can start getting undressed now.." My head shot up so fast to meet his blue eyes. Was this all a trick? Oh no, nothing good-

"No I don't mean like that Kayla," he was quick to explain, " I need to help you. I know you can't do it by yourself with the whole broken wrist thing." His back was facing me now. His shoulder muscles flexing underneath his shirt as he opened up a few cupboards that were above him.

Sigh.

He pulled out a plastic bag that resembled a ziploc bag. "Here, we'll put this on over it so it won't get wet."

Walking over to me, he rapped it around the white cast pretty skillfully. It seemed like he already knew how to do exactly everything. But why would I need help? It wasn't that hard to take a bath.

"I've broken my arm before so these plastic bags were made especially for this reason and I guess I never thought to have thrown them away." He finished up rapping it, my fingers going into finger slots much like a glove and the end of it seemed like a seal to keep all moisture out. "I'm glad that I didn't know," he said, focusing on adjusting the bag.