Close To You || Sally & Treven
Sally curled up with a book on one corner of the couch, waiting for the laundry to be done. She was in a pair of fluffy pajama bottoms and a p tee shirt. The epitome of comfortable. Her hair was damp from her shower still, though barely, it was cool against her cloth covered shoulder when she shifted slightly. Her book was good, a murder mystery type novel that had her almost literally on the edge of her seat when the moments got intense, but for now it was a lull in the action.
However that didn't stop her from jumping when the beeeeep! Sounded from the laundry room not that far away. She blushed, chuckling at herself as she set her book aside to go and get the laundry, piling it into the basket and enjoying for a moment the fluffy fresh scent of warm laundry. Grabbing the basket she nudged the door of the dryer shut with her foot. She carried the basket back to her previous seat, but instead slid to the floor so she could sort the laundry into piles as she folded.