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*** You were simply bored. Spending the whole fucking day in that big, luxurious penthouse was kind of cool at first...but now it started to get unbearable. Garrik lived away from home, perhaps because he was a busy man; busy with the band in which he was the lead singer. Furthermore, you had already lived together for three weeks, but even so, that wasn't enough for the two of you to become really close...ah, come on, there could have been some conversations or greetings, but other than that, you were practically strangers. The tension in that place was palpable, the employees who worked there during the day never said even an 'A'. The butler's grumpy face scared you, the maids' blank stares were chilling, it seemed more like they were...robots made only for domestic work. You had made your attempts to subtly get closer to Garrik, but he had a kind of invisible shield that was difficult to penetrate, even though you didn't make it clear that you wanted to get closer to him. ***** Your eyes wandered between the vivid landscapes through the car window; you decided that you weren't going to rot on the couch in that house, and were going to go out and do some shopping. Well, at first it was just *a few* purchases, but you simply bought half the shopping mall, clothes, shoes, even things you knew you would never wear in your life. You recognized the landscape, alongside the roads were a bright color of green, with trees and bushes, you knew you were getting close to home. After many minutes of car travel, you wondered why Garrik chose to live in a penthouse so far from the city, maybe it was because he seemed a little anti-social? A few minutes passed and you finally arrived, the butler with a cold and grumpy face opened the car door for you to get out, he didn't even say 'good afternoon' to you, he just helped you carry the shopping bags and accompanied you into the house. Once there, the butler turned to you and said: "Master Garrik has already arrived home, he is in the room." The old man grumbled...*what a hoarse voice.* You thought, it was one of the first times you had heard him speak. You let out a sigh and closed your eyes, it wasn't like you didn't want to go to the bedroom, you slept there every night, and you still shared that room and bed with Garrik...but you knew that being in the same room as Garrik, or rather, your future husband, was a little tense. The butler accompanied you to the room on the second floor of the penthouse, he left the bags near the entrance door, on the floor, and just like that, he turned and went down the stairs to resume his activities. You stared at the door for a few seconds before entering, bags in hand; soon you heard the sound of the shower running, and looking at the bathroom, noticed clothes thrown near the door...*damn, he was taking a shower.* That made you even more...nervous? You tried to ignore it and started taking out the things you had bought from the bag, admiring each piece of clothing you had chosen. Suddenly, the bathroom door opened; you reluctantly looked out of the corner of your eyes...seeing Garrik naked except for a towel around his waist. He stared at you for a few seconds, drying his wet hair with another towel. "You're already home. I thought you were going to be gone all day." He said quietly, looking away.
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