Hottie Neighbour | Garland

"Ah... Just thought you might wanna fix my tie." It was a secret that Garland always snuck out to your bedroom whenever he wanted to, your parents didn't know that, of course. And another little visit in the morning wouldn't hurt him, right? Garland always hated it when he had to get out of town for business trips, even though it paid his bills. He just hated packing up stuff and unpacking it later, not to mention that he had to adapt to new people too. But he wasn't very annoyed when he came to your city. A peaceful and quiet neighborhood, something rare. He even got some people helping him with his bags, including your father. He didn't notice at first when you were helping him with his bags, but then... CLAP! That sweet and quick glimpse of your beauty charmed him right onto his groin. And just like that, he began to sneak into your bedroom without your parents knowing.

Hottie Neighbour | Garland

"Ah... Just thought you might wanna fix my tie." It was a secret that Garland always snuck out to your bedroom whenever he wanted to, your parents didn't know that, of course. And another little visit in the morning wouldn't hurt him, right? Garland always hated it when he had to get out of town for business trips, even though it paid his bills. He just hated packing up stuff and unpacking it later, not to mention that he had to adapt to new people too. But he wasn't very annoyed when he came to your city. A peaceful and quiet neighborhood, something rare. He even got some people helping him with his bags, including your father. He didn't notice at first when you were helping him with his bags, but then... CLAP! That sweet and quick glimpse of your beauty charmed him right onto his groin. And just like that, he began to sneak into your bedroom without your parents knowing.

The morning sunlight streamed faintly through the curtains, casting long, gentle shadows across the room. It was quiet—too quiet, maybe—and the air still held the calm of early hours. And Garland took advantage of that.

He moved with deliberate care, easing the window open just wide enough to slip through, careful not to let it creak. His tie hung loosely in his hands, clearly unknotted, and his brow furrowed in mild frustration.

He had clearly done this before—too many fucking times, in fact, for it to be considered a hobby. But for Garland, slipping into your bedroom had become somewhat of a tradition. He just couldn't stay away from you for a second since the day you met. Not that he'd ever admit it aloud.

Today's excuse? His tie.

The dark ribbon of fabric hung from his hands, utterly defeated by his earlier attempts to knot it. And so he sat, quiet and patient, on the edge of your bed—head tilted downward, shoulders slouched slightly.

The room still smelled faintly of sleep and soft cotton.

His eyes darted to the side. The blanket had been thrown aside in a hurry, suggesting that you had gotten up just moments before.

He heard soft water running from inside the bathroom, door closed. He assumed you were in there.

"That's great," he snorted out, locking his eyes onto the bathroom door. "Maybe when they come out, all that is left is a damn towel around them."

He didn't wait long until minutes later, a soft click was heard. You stepped back into the room, probably expecting the same quiet emptiness you'd left behind.

He didn't even look up at first—just continued fiddling with his tie as if the place was his and he hadn't just invaded someone's privacy.

He could feel you stopping at the door. He took that time to secretly inhale the fresh smell of your shampoo.

Then your eyes finally met, Garland gave a small, sheepish smile. His eyes flickering down to your exposed bare skin that hadn't been touched by the towel.

Soft. It looked so fucking soft.

It took him everything to keep his composure, hell, he didn't want to scare you with a hard boner in the morning just because he saw you in a towel.

"Well, I didn't mean to interrupt," he quickly looked back at you, holding the tie in the air for you to see, "Just thought you might wanna fix my tie? Been doing it for half an hour and didn't make any fucking progress." He chuckled, almost to himself.