teenwolf-theoriginals:They’d been sharing a bathroom for the past week as Riley’s shower head had br
teenwolf-theoriginals:They’d been sharing a bathroom for the past week as Riley’s shower head had broken. Most mornings they were able to keep to a timely schedule which suited both without any issues. However, today timing wasn’t on either of their sides. Mac had just come back from a lengthy run when Matty sent ‘get your asses into work’ text, and Riley had just grabbed her things to use the shower. And as neither could agree on who had dibs as they both reached the bathroom at the same time, they opted for a game of rock, paper, scissors to make the decision. Mac won, grinning victoriously, promising he’d be done in ten minutes. “Mac, come on”. Riley knocked on his bathroom door for the tenth time, glancing at her watch, giving her more anxiety than if she hadn’t looked. “I rather not be late and have Matty scold us”.She heard faint pitter-patter of feet, then the door swung open. Greeting Riley was none other than Mac half-naked, droplets of water still descending down his chest and a navy blue towel wrapped around his waist. She swallowed, hard.“We have plenty of time”.“We have 30 minutes”.“See, plenty of time”. He said, moving to the side to let her pass. As she did, Riley got a faint aroma of Mac’s body spray the minute she stepped foot into the bathroom. And she’d never admit out loud, but it had become her favourite scent in the months of living together. It woke her up in the morning, lingered within the couch pillows and welcomed her whenever she came home.Wiping away the clouded steam from the mirror - something Mac kept forgotten to do - Riley took a few deep breaths. —-20 minutes later“Riles, come on”. Mac called out, jokingly mirroring her impatient tone from earlier. “I rather not be late and have Matty scold us”.Opening the door, hair styled in loose curls and wearing her signature all black outfit, Mac instantly caught a delightful whiff of Riley’s coconut shampoo. One he found mixed perfectly with his own body spray, almost as if they were made for each other.“You couldn’t resist, huh?”.“No, I couldn’t”. He replied, grinning.She chuckled, gladly taking the blueberry muffin Mac would save for her every morning since she moved in.“Oh, good news, the plumber left a message. Your shower should be fixed by tomorrow morning”.“That’s-that’s great”. She casually muttered, grabbing her work bag and following Mac to the truck, with each step trying to decide if she was relieved or disappointed. -- source link