Wow! I just really want to thank everyone who has added this story to their favorites and added me as well to their 'Favorite Author' list. When I get a message in my mailbox about how ya'll have done that I start smiling like crazy. Ya'll guys have know idea how happy that makes me! Ummm...I reread it and while I'm fairly happy with it, I realized the summary really didn't go with the story, so I'm gonna fix that.
Prior relationship. Sorry if they're OOC, but this idea had been floatin around in my head and it needed loose.
Beetlejuice rolled over in his king-sized coffin, fully enjoying not having any worldly responsibilities. It was rather late in the day, but who cared, right? He didn't have anything planned for today, so what did it matter if he didn't get up?
He would have continued to lounge if he hadn't realized something. He looked over to the other side of the bed. Sure enough, it was empty. Its previous occupant nowhere to be seen. He was about to call for her, but then he stopped, listening. Down the hall, there was the faintest sound of a faucet handle being turned, which was immediately followed by the sound of rushing water. Beetlejuice grinned.
Not wanting to give himself away, he floated down the hall. Stifling a snicker, he passed through the bathroom door. He had redone the bathroom, just for her. Her favorite part of it was the walk-in shower. She liked to bathe. She liked to be clean. And he liked her all the more because of it. He loved how she felt after a shower. Her skin felt so soft and smooth. He also loved how she smelled. 'Compared to me, anyone would.' he thought. He had to stifle a few more snickers after that.
Leaning against the door, he watched her silhouetted form through the obstructed glass. He smiled. He noticed all of the ways she had changed over the years before her 'death'.
Her hair was longer. He secretly loved her hair. He liked how it felt when he trailed his fingers through it. He loved it when she let it down.
She had grown taller. He didn't miss the distance(much) between them when they kissed. He liked how their bodies fit together during said kiss.
She had grown into her curves. He smirked. He defiantly liked that. He liked how they got the message across, you know what I mean?
Deciding that if he reminisced any longer, she'd probably get out. He walked over to the shower and with a snap of the fingers, his beetle jammies were gone and he was in the shower with her. 'It's showtime!' he thought. He was about to let his presence be known when out of nowhere, "I was wondering when you planned on joining me." Beetlejuice didn't have time to be dumbfounded as she dragged him into a long, hard kiss. Grinning, he brought his arms around her waist, eagerly returning the kiss. Beetlejuice figured, if all his baths were gonna turn out like this, he could defiantly consider it becoming a daily thing.
It wasn't long after that that all of the Neitherworldians began to notice and comment on how much cleaner Beetlejuice was.
They also noticed the goofy grin always plastered on his face, but were wise and kept quiet. As long as he was clean, they weren't complaining.
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