Imagine: Austin Mahone Edition *EDITING*

Callus Free but now Dirty

I sit on the edge of the bathtub, scrubbing my feet, trying to make them callus free and soft. I don't want them to be rough on the nights like tonight when Austin stays over.
"What are you doing?" A deep voice asks from behind me. I turn my head and smile. Austin's body is halfway through the door, but he's pretending it's just his head peaking in.
"Making my feet soft," I reply, going back to what I was doing. The door creaks as it opens fully. A warm presence sits down on the edge of the tub with me.
"You should do mine. Look at these things!"
He takes his jeans and rolls them up, revealing his rugged looking heals.
I furrow my eyebrows and look at him, trying to hold back my laughter. His eyes get big then he starts laughing and falls into my shoulder.
"OMG! I'm sounding like a girl!"
I start laughing and set down my file, rising my hands under the faucet. He puts his arm around me and scoots closer. His laughing turns into chuckles, then his chuckles turn into faint whispers. His head ducts beneath my ear and his lips press gently to my neck.
"How about we forget about our feet and worry about just how dirty we are. I think it's time for a bath..."