Then There Were Four

Wyoming woke up feeling at ease. She had no idea what woke him up, it was just that her nose had become sensitive. She smelled something that she found not to her liking. She sniffed the air, her nostrils scrunched up in distaste.

“What is that awful smell?” She asked hoarsely, opening one eye to check if there was something wrong with their room only to see a semi-undress Cayden hovering above her. His hair dripped wet from the shower.

She smiled warmly at him. In a daze, she propped herself on the bed, her hands stretching out to put them around Cayden’s neck.

With eyes sparkling in delight at her warm reception, Cayden leaned forward to peck her lips. She meets his downward motion with an upward motion, sniffing at the same time. That was when her nostrils started to twitch scrunching up in distaste for she smelled something not suitable to her taste.

“You smell disgusting!” She cried, covering her mouth with her palm to avoid smelling that awful smell.

However, the stench s