The Papers (A Romione Story)

towel talk

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-Rons Pov-

*In the bathroom*

Up down, side to side I moved my hands as I brushed my teeth and re-perform these movements

I looked in the mirror while brushing my teeth and spat in the sink

I got around the corners of my mouth brushing vigorously

I looked into my mirror again at my baggy eyes and spit into the sink before washing my mouth out with water. Washing my disgusting spit with water I grab the nearest towel and rub it around my mouth.

I grab some of the body wash and squeeze it on my lufa. I scrub my face making sure to reach my forehead and the sides of my face

I drench my face in the water, grabbing the towel again and wiping my face putting the hydrating Neutrogena oil on my face. Hermione bought that for me for my birthday. At first, I didn't want it but now I hate to admit it but I use the oil now. It helps remove wrinkles and stuff on my face so I put it on all the time.

I forgot to turn off the water before so I reach for the faucet and turn off the water and I wait for the water to finish dripping before grabbing my towel

I fold the towel and place it back down on our bathroom counter before turning to get out of our bathroom

I hear banging on the door as the banging starts to get louder and louder I already know who it is...... Hermione

"Sorry Mione," I mutter under my breath before walking out the door.

Hermione slams the door shut and after a few moments, I hear the tap running.

As Hermione gets ready for the day I decide to make breakfast for her and the kids because today was a moody day for her. She has recently had a miscarriage, so things are not the best right now, to begin with. Every day is met with a fresh new argument.

But the people who really hurt the most were Rose and Hugo. Rose was our 8-year-old daughter and Hugo was our 6-year-old child.

It was not a good time in our lives and I didn't know if we were getting out of it anytime soon. The tension between our family was uncomfortable.

I entered our kitchen leaning down and grabbing a pan from our rack before placing it on the stove

I sat up and headed towards the refrigerator to grab some eggs. Today I decided that I would make some eggs and bacon for Hermione and the kids

-Hermione's Pov-

*In the bedroom*

I rushed out of the bathroom door and headed into the bedroom with a towel wrapped around my body. I decided to take a bath this morning so I can smell fresher!

Ron and I haven't been the nicest to each other for the past few weeks after the....miscarriage.

I have been feeling really down and it's kind of shown me how strong Ron and I's relationship really is.

I reached for the knobs on my dresser and pulled the drawer out, I grabbed whatever was at the top of my pile of endless clothes and slid it on

Hermione's Outfit: