[ He laughs... that's practically the definition of the word, Ai. That he's the only one she trusts to do it to her, though... well... he can't help but be flattered.
...He'll never betray that trust. Never. ]
...Nope.
[ He sees the way she winces when she sits down on her bruised up thighs. There is admittedly a twinge of guilt, but well, she had encouraged him to do that... and he had enjoyed doing it to her just as much.
He starts running the water in the tub, but once that's done, he kneels down next to her and takes the showerhead from her hands. ]
I should clean up my mess, shouldn't I? Now sit still.
[ Is... is he pampering her? Since when did he put this much effort into aftercare? ]
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...He'll never betray that trust. Never. ]
...Nope.
[ He sees the way she winces when she sits down on her bruised up thighs. There is admittedly a twinge of guilt, but well, she had encouraged him to do that... and he had enjoyed doing it to her just as much.
He starts running the water in the tub, but once that's done, he kneels down next to her and takes the showerhead from her hands. ]
I should clean up my mess, shouldn't I? Now sit still.
[ Is... is he pampering her? Since when did he put this much effort into aftercare? ]