We’ve lived together for almost a year now, we usually get on just fine but this whole lockdown situation is massively testing. I’m not out at work and can’t see my friends or girlfriend, she’s not going to uni and can’t see her boyfriend. My flat is somewhat cramped for 2 people and we’ve been getting in to arguments over stupid stuff and have been in fairly bad moods even without everything going on. She’s always complaining about something. ‘You left a towel on my towel hook’ ‘you didn’t shut the fridge properly’ god it’s like living with a nightmare at the minute.
We’ve been spending a lot of times in our rooms to avoid seeing each other. Last night I decided to lay on the couch and watch Netflix, I was also browsing /r/gonewild and not ashamed to say my hands were getting a little wandery under my joggers. I heard her get out of the shower and a few minutes later she came in with a bundle of washing to put over the clothes airer. I closed down reddit and was about to go to my room to carry on looking at girls I’m never going to fuck when I realised she was wearing some pyjamas. Shorts and a vest top. They’re made out of some thin material, I’m not sure what but it was fairly thin.