Paint In Bathroom Bubbling Novels & Stories

“There are three—“ “Yes, let me show you Princess. The bathtub is for a warm bath. The shower over there for cold while the dispenser over there is for hot water. Each has temperature regulator.” It’s here I turned to notice that the bathroom had more than the bathtub. The hot and cold were enclosed in two separate transparent glass containers, giving the shape and vibes of an aquarium. Things seemed so complicated yet interesting than I’d thought. “I will have a cold bath.” Being familiar with a shower, I jumped up at the idea, I didn’t need any more lectures. “Okay, your highness.” Julian replied with a curt nod. After he said this, I watched him remain still, glaring at me, like he wanted

I had been painting for hours. A deep sigh left my lips as I set the brush down and stretched my aching limbs. I was covered in paint, my clothes sticking to my skin, and exhaustion was slowly creeping in. I needed a shower. Badly. I walked into the bathroom, turned on the tub, and let the water fill while I stripped out of my paint-stained clothes. The warmth of the steam was already making my body relax, and I let out a small sigh of relief. Just as I reached to turn the faucet off, my foot slipped…

Rocco was tossing the full rolls of tissues into the bathtub he had filled with water. Alessio had emptied a whole box of toothpaste on his small toothbrush. Leo was pouring bath gel into the toilet. And Matteo— God help me not to strangle this boy— Matteo was pouring black paint on the white walls. “What the fuck are the four of you doing?” Killian thundered. This time, he was really pissed. Startled, the four boys ran and hid themselves behind the cabinet. Killian looked around the bathroom. The whole place was a mess. He glanced at the four heads poking out from behind the cabinet.

He goes and opens the door and we enter into the most beautiful bathroom I have ever seen. The bathroom times are in a crème color but they have painted flowers, roses to be exact. The bathroom has a huge hot tub and a big shower with two shower heads. In the middle of the room, there are bathroom cabinets in white with two sinks and two mirrors. Also, there is a taller cabinet for towels and stuff like that. I really like this room a lot. “I like this room a lot,” I tell Aiden and he smiles before leading me out again and over to the double doors.

I brought him up to my bathroom then filled up the bathtub with bubbles as he giggled while trying to pop the big ones as the tub filled up. He absolutely loves bathtime, it's so cute to watch him splash around in the water or try to pop all the bubbles when there is thousands of them floating all around him. I just say back to watch him play, giving him his boats along with his light up flamingo that floats on top of the water. 'Hey love, where are you?' 'Finishing up Hael's first bubblebath in our giant tub.' 'Take a few photos for me please, then when you two finish up can you head down to my office please.'

He nodded. "My mom used to buy me bubble baths. We didn't always have the money for it. Even cheap things had a way of feeling out of reach but she'd get it for me anyway. I'd put on my little pajamas and sit in all those bubbles and just laugh." I paused, listening to the water shift around me. "She got me special paint once. The kind you could use on the walls. I made a complete disaster in the bathroom and loved every second of it." A quiet laugh escaped me.

The bathroom was ridiculously huge. It was a plainly painted white room, with tiny patches of gold at strategic locations. Steam curled lazily in the air. Lavender scented candles flickered at the four corners of the room. And sitting right in the center was a large tub already filled with warm, foamy water, bubbles stacked high like clouds. Of course the system would do something like this. I bet it is some kind of a trap, aimed at making players miss their deadline. I sank into the bath with a sigh so deep it felt like my soul was leaving my body.

Intrigued I walk into the bathroom and pause. The bathtub is overflowing with bubbles and my sister and Julian are both wearing their swimsuits playing in the tub. There are bubbles and water literally everywhere! Julian is giggling while Izzy is laughing, trying to make what looks like a bubble hat on Julian.... I still can't get over the fact that there's bubbles clear up the wall... And let's not even mention the fact that there's water all over the floor. I wouldn't be surprised if it's leaking through to the person's room below us.

I hesitated for a moment, unsure of where he was leading me, but the warmth of his gesture coaxed me to take it. "Bath," he said. The idea of a warm bath felt inviting. "Thanks," As I stepped into the bathroom, I was momentarily taken aback. The soft, ambient lighting created a calming atmosphere. A vibrant bouquet sat on the countertop, its rich colors contrasting beautifully with the pristine white of the bathroom decor. I could smell the delicate fragrance, a subtle hint of eucalyptus. The white tub was invitingly filled with warm water, its surface speckled with fluffy bubbles.

My knees are still somewhere back in that forest, or whatever the hell that was, and my ribs ache like I grew new bones mid-fall. Tinkling, running water drifts through the room. Not a hissing rusted pipe to be heard, the waters probably drawn from a sacred spring and filtered through the skin of virgins. Slowly, I push up on my elbows, watch him move around the bathroom, a practiced rhythm as he's done this a thousand times. The tub is enormous, roll top, claw-footed, gleaming white porcelain with gold fixtures shaped like demons. A colored glass bottle drips a dark liquid into the water, instantly perfuming the air with bruised petals and honey.