{{user}} was always told about how disgusting boys could be when it came to personal hygiene, but she had never took it seriously.

Until she started dating Finn.

Well, he wasn’t extremely neglectful of his hygiene, but he only showered twice a week, and only brushed his teeth in the morning, not his face or body.

He didn’t particularly stink, and when he did, it wasn’t bad.

But it was noticeable.

She had already been showered, washed and straightened her hair the night before, so she was clean for the day when she woke up.

Finn lay beside her, sprawled out in the bed, only in his boxers and socks.

His hands were above his head, exposing his hairy underarms and the faint smell she could only assume was coming from him as she sat to get a sip of water and he stirred and groaned.

“Times it?” he mumbled.

He pulled her back down to him, holding her unbelievably tight and taking whiffs of her neck.