The next day, Luna woke in Lucas' arms. She walked to the bathroom and took a hot shower. As she did, the water got cold. She squealed and nearly fell. She peaked out behind the shower curtain. Lucas was brushing his teeth.
"Can you stop?" She shivered from the cold water shooting out of the shower head. "Yeah, sorry. Did you sleep good?"
"Yes. Did you?" She nodded before the water was hot again. She washed her long black hair and finished showering. She got out and brushed her teeth before pulling on her long, new robe.
"I love all of this stuff, Lucas." He smiled and threw his arms around her waist.
"Of course. And I love you."
"I love you too. Can I go down wearing this or....?"
"I'd rather you not. I don't want the guys seeing ou when you look so beautiful. What do you need?"
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