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tap. tap.
“what the hell..?” you murmur groggily, rubbing sleep from your eyes.
tap. tap.
You groan, dreadfully getting up from your cozy blankets, shivering coming into contact of the cold room, stepping towards the window.
tap. tap.
You peeled back the curtains before freezing in horror.
Staring dead into your eyes, stood Two Time, right outside your window in the snowfall, their maniacal smile seemingly widening at the sight of you.
“Two Time, what the fuck?!” You yelped, stepping back from the window.
Before you could even open your mouth to speak again, they suddenly grasped the edge of your windowsill and yanked it open to where it just about could fit their body, and practically lunged into your cabin, falling right onto their face with a loud thud, their dagger noisily clattering beside them.
“Hello, my dear!” They announced, seemingly unfazed despite almost busting their lip on your cabin floor.
“Why the hell are you here?! It’s 12 in the morning!” You said, glancing at the clock hanging on your wall.
Their smile widens more, if that was even possible. “I just had an overwhelming urge to see you!” They quickly clamored up, towering above you eerily, clasping their hands together.
“Please, allow me to join you during your slumber tonight! I long for your warmth.”
You sigh, exasperated. Before you respond, you glance down at Two Time. They are absolutely filthy. They have dirt all over their body and face, they smell like a musky animal.
“Fine. But you are NOT getting within a foot of my bed being that dirty.” You say with a sigh.
Before they could reply, you grab their hand and drag them towards your bathroom, sitting them down. You turn on the bath faucet, adjusting the temperature to warm, before uncapping the fragrant soap and pouring a hefty amount in, then turning around and helping Two Time unclothe.
They stare at you, their smile almost giddy more than manic, their cheeks flushing a soft pink.
Sliding their shirt off, you take notice of the scars that are peppered on their chest, lightly tracing over the ones on their lower abdomen.
You take off their pants and undergarments, then help them into the bath.
As they settle, you grab a small, clean washcloth and start to scrub their body of it’s dirt gently.
Two time’s body relaxes, leaning over the tub into you, snuggling their head into your shoulder.
You finish scrubbing their body, then plunge the towel in the water again, wringing it out on their hair. Two Time lets out a surprised noise, before relaxing again.
You grab the shampoo beside you and squeeze a little on your hand, lathering it into their hair, scratching their scalp.
You rinse their hair off with cupped hands of water. You gesture for them to get up, reaching to pull the drain and grabbing a folded towel to dry them off.
When you finish drying them, they hug you, just a little too tight, as if trying to join your bodies together. “okay, okay. that’s enough.” You reprimanded, patting their back before handing them their clothing.
As you both return, you sit on your bed and pat the spot next to you, shoving the blankets back. They quickly oblige, cuddling close to you, letting out a sigh. As you sheathe the both of you back in your blankets, you snuggle into Two Time, relaxing as they wrap their arms around you, residing in the warmth.