My Roommate is Oblivious:

Sometime in the middle of the night, nature was rousing Ludwig awake from a very pleasant dream. He turned over, trying to ignore the pressing feeling in his abdomen. For one, he didn't want to wake up from a rather peaceful dream and two; his alarm clock would go off soon, so sleep was precious.

But, nature waited for no one and after tossing and turning for a bit, Ludwig gave in and threw the sheets from him. He glanced at the clock on his nightstand.

"3:15, of course," he grumbled and felt his way around the room, not bothering with the lights. It seemed like he'd been waking up at that time lately for no reason. His biological clock doing its own thing as spring started approach.

The bathroom door was open, much to Ludwig's gratitude. He shivered as bare feet touched cold linoleum floors, maybe he should have put on some shoes or at least a shirt. But he was just going to pee and after a few calculated steps; Ludwig made it to the toilet in the dark.

After his eyes adjusted to the lack of lighting, he noticed his medicine cabinet door cracked open. Any normal person would have just relieved himself and went back to bed, but this bothered him to the point he couldn't go. Ludwig couldn't stomach disorder, even when using the bathroom.

Sighing, he took a half step to the side and closed it, feeling the need to pee again, "Finally," he mumbled to himself. And just as he was about to free himself of bodily waste, something or rather someone squealed behind him. Ludwig's head snapped back so quickly he always gave himself whiplash and need to pee was gone again.

"Wait, oh my god, Ludwig wait. I'm in the bathroom!" An'na piped out between fits of giggles.

He flicked on the light switch, after tucking things back into their proper place "An'na, what are you doing in my bathroom?" Ludwig demanded.

She was crouching in the corner, next to the shower, elbows on top of her bent knees to cover her face with her hands, "I needed some medicine," she justified and then laughed.

Luckily for him, she couldn't see the embarrassment on his face. She was wearing a shirt, a man's button shirt, he noted, that was two times too big for her. For a moment, the thought of whose shirt it was momentarily distracted him from the fact that she almost saw him pee. "It's 3 in the morning!" Ludwig berating reminded her.

An'na pulled at the sleeves, drawing Ludwig's attention back to the royal blue material. It wasn't his shirt that much was clear, because he would never pick such a flashy color. Although, the candescent blue complemented the brown of her thighs very well, as it cut midway through them.

It was horribly wrinkled too, which made Ludwig frown. Probably from her moving around in bed, making the shirt bunch in certain places. Her knees were pressed together and forearms covered most of the front of the shirt so he couldn't really see it. But, judging by tail, which was visible from where he stood, Ludwig imagined that was part that took the most damage. Rolling up to her waist maybe when she turned on her back sometimes in the middle of the night, exposing more of her complementary thighs. That he had first hand account of knowing was very strong even without exercise.

"I had a female emergency," her voice cut into his thoughts, "And I was out of Midol,"

She laughed again, "I didn't think you would wake up. Are you...decent?"

Decent? Considering that Ludwig was standing in his boxers, hair a mess of blond locks all over his head, he could hardly classify himself as 'decent' at the moment. An'na proceed to stand, one hand still over her eyes while the other touched the wall for support, "I'm moving my hand now…"

Ludwig folded his arms in a futile attempt to cover up. At least he wasn't the only one red-faced in the room; An'na was blushing just as he was. The only different was, she seemed to find this funny while he had a hard time keeping his eyes on her face.

'I'll just," she side stepped towards the closed cabinet, "Grab some meds and go…"

Don't watch. Don't watch. Don't watch. He chanted in his head, while looking down and covering his eyes for good measure. Even though the only thing visible was her leaning on her toes, that didn't actually stop him from imagining what that shirt was doing in the process of her reaching. Nor did it help that Mathias had pointed out certain assets that mostly likely were peeking through in at the moment.

That thought reminded him of the feeling of her legs around his waist. Subsequently, his mind recalled their kiss, connecting the two otherwise separate events. These two memories, bleeding into each other, only served to make the room feel ten times hotter than it actually was and time slowed down just to spite him.

No, no, don't think. Don't watch. Ludwig forced his eyes shut. He didn't need this, not so early in the morning anyway. All he wanted to do was go use the toilet then get back to bed for the last few hours of sleep. Instead, he's forced to keep his own thoughts in check while his seemingly oblivious roommate stood half-naked digging for pain medicine in his bathroom.

Finally, An'na said something, "Sorry about this, but thanks for the letting me get these."

Sighing in utter relief, Ludwig looked up. She was already by the door. "Ugh, sure. Just, please turn on the light next time so I can know you're in here." Was the only thing he could think of to say. Truthfully, he just wanted her to get out.

"Will do," she assured with a smile before taking her leave.

Ludwig waited a moment, listening to distant footsteps. For good measure, he closed his bedroom door and locked it before turning back to the toilet.

"Verdammt!" he groaned because now he can't relieve himself and he was wide-awake.

A/N: I have a question for you faithful readers! I have a beta, well someone who wants to be my beta. But, I nor this awesome person knows exactly how the whole beta thing works! So, if you are a beta or have one and can help us out, please let me know! Thanks awesome people!

-CeCe ^-^