“Morning, baby,” Skylar said to you. You slowly open your heavy eyes, only half remembering why Skylar Preston was sharing a bed with you. But you did recognise your love for her, heightened through magic or not, it was real.
You pull yourself up, your mind adjusting to remember everything that happened yesterday. You begin to wonder if Skylar has changed anything while you were asleep. But it didn’t seem like it.
You were both still wearing your pyjamas.
Skylar was sitting up in bed with you, looking at you with loving eyes. You can’t help but stare back.
After what feels like a lifetime of looking into each others’ eyes, you look down, noticing that Skylar wasn’t wearing a bra, and in her sleep she seemed to have knocked out one of her boobs, causing it to be very visible.
“Sky?” You say,
“Yeah?” She says, with a croaky morning voice. She sees your eyeline, and looks down at her chest. Her eyes widen as she squeaks with embarrassment, quickly pulling the fancy sheets to cover her exposed nipple. Doing this pulls your side of the sheets completely away, revealing your own embarrassing truth.
You had a morning boner.
Spotting it you quickly push it down. Realising that isn’t going to do anything, you glance back to Skylar, who is grinning at it.
“Can we just... not talk about any of this?” You say bluntly,
“Yeah, agreed,” she replies.
“Okay, well. Should... should I go shower?” You ask her,
“Uh... why?” She responds,
“Don’t tell me you’re into guys who don’t shower,”
“Ew!” Skylar almost shouts, “no way! I’m into a lot of weird stuff, okay. But that, that is not my cup of coffee. What I meant,” she pauses to lift her hand and show off her ring, “is to ‘wish you and I are completely ready, dressed, makeup, cleaned, everything!’”
You watch as yours and Skylar’s clothes slowly morph into everyday clothes that suit you both pretty well.
You’re wearing a regular white shirt, but obscuring it is a nice form fitting knitted sweater, and jeans. Skylar is wearing what looks to be a knitted cropped sweater, it reveals her belly button and most of her stomach, she also had leggings like yesterday, except they looked much higher quality. To complete her look, of course some light makeup was added, surprising for Skylar as she usually went for the classic bitch look. But you were pretty used to her face without any, thanks to yesterday. You notice one more thing, a pair of sunglasses. It looked like the ring catered to what the wearer wanted in their subconscious. You’d guessed this but it was interesting to see it explicitly shown-
“Can you stop thinking nerdy stuff?” Skylar said, playfully,
“Huh... oh yeah, you can read my mind,”
“Well, not your mind, but just thoughts. I don’t want to be intrusive, but it trust you. It’s mostly for wishes.”
“Got it,”
“But seriously, I mean half of what you were just thinking I didn’t even known, sometimes ‘I wish I understand what you’re talking about’” she says, oblivious to her accidental wish. She quickly covers her mouth, realising what she had said. You watch her eyes shimmer before she says anything,
“Yes I know I need to be more careful, but at least I get what you were talking about. You need to talk to me about a bunch of nerd shit by the way, I really wanna be on your level of intelligence!”
You couldn’t help but blush a little. You didn’t want to, and you only half understood why, but it was a nice feeling.
“So,” you start, but before you can go anywhere with it,
“You seem to start a lot of sentences with ‘so’ don’t you,” Skylar butts in,
“I-it’s a habit.”
“Okay okay, I’ll stop picking at you. I’m in an especially good mood today!”
“I’m glad to hear it, Sky. But the first thing we need to do is deal with your family, right?”
“Yep, and let’s go do that now,” Skylar says, grabbing your arm and pulling you to the door. You race out and down into the kitchen.