you weren’t my typical type, i mean you were to an extent, but you were different, deeper

i knew that was obvious to most, but we never mentioned it, until now, until we were here, getting back to our apartment after a night out, just at a club with some friends

as i was getting ready to shower, i looked over at you, and you looked a little quiet, more than usual, so as you were taking off your makeup i sneak behind you and snake my arms around your waist “¿Quieres ducharte juntos?” i murmur gently, i knew better than to ask straight on what was wrong, youd never tell me like that