There's nothing new under the sun
A fluffy drabble written for the current drabylon challenge.
The prompt:
“And this,” Justin says, ushering Daphne through the door, “is the master bath.”
“Justin,” she breathes, turning slowly in place.
“I know.”
Her eyes light on the tub and she lets out a whistle.
“It takes two hours to fill,” Justin informs her.
Drawing near, she touches one of several handles set at various heights. “What are these for?”
“Daph.”
“Oh!”
Daphne’s laughter ends abruptly as the far door opens.
It's Brian. Fresh from the sauna; naked and wet. He winks before disappearing behind opaque glass.
“Some things,” Daphne says, grinning.
“Never change,” Justin finishes, smiling back at his friend.
The prompt:
“And this,” Justin says, ushering Daphne through the door, “is the master bath.”
“Justin,” she breathes, turning slowly in place.
“I know.”
Her eyes light on the tub and she lets out a whistle.
“It takes two hours to fill,” Justin informs her.
Drawing near, she touches one of several handles set at various heights. “What are these for?”
“Daph.”
“Oh!”
Daphne’s laughter ends abruptly as the far door opens.
It's Brian. Fresh from the sauna; naked and wet. He winks before disappearing behind opaque glass.
“Some things,” Daphne says, grinning.
“Never change,” Justin finishes, smiling back at his friend.