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xv : fortune

You woke up to Hisoka massaging your scalp gently. He liked feeling your delicate hair against his fingertips. He noticed you were awake and put his arm back down by your side, leaving your hair alone.

"I apologize for waking you, butterfly." He said gently.
You stretched, taking in a deep breath. "It's fine."

You went to the bathroom to brush your teeth, leaving Hisoka on the bed. He wasn't appreciating the lack of attention he was receiving.

The bathroom was just as extravagant as the rest of the room, with led lights above the shower and flower decorations filling the room.
After you were done it was Hisoka's turn, then you thought you would be on your way back to your hotel room.

Hisoka had something different in mind, though. When he left the bathroom he walked towards you, stopping to show his empty palms.
You looked at him like he was crazy. He showed nothing in his palms. He clenched his fists, shaking his hand like it was a maraca. He opened them again revealing a little gold coin. You smiled softly at his little magic trick.

"Why don't we put this coin to use. What do you say, (y/n)?"
"Sure."
"If it lands on the cross, you choose what we do today, If it lands on the number, I'll choose." "Deal."

You took the coin flipping it in the air, letting it fall back in your hand. Landed on the cross. You let a smile take over your face.
Hisoka pouted. "It was your idea." You laughed at him. "Right." He sighed, expressing his boredom. So dramatic.

Honestly, you didn't have any ideas for what you wanted to do. All you knew was if it was up to Hisoka, you would probably spend the day fighting or killing people.
You racked your brain trying to think of something normal to do with him.

"Why don't we go see a psychic?" His eyebrows perked up at the thought.
He nodded his head.

"I'm going to take a shower first." You told him, as you walked away from him.

"Mind if I join you?~"

You thought about it, your instinct telling you to say no over and over again. He was too tempting, though.
"I'll leave the door unlocked." You said in a whispered voice. His eyes widened slightly at your response. He hadn't expected you to say yes.

The hot water ran down your back, steam filling up the room making the glass shower walls fogged. You snapped open one of the complimentary bottles of body wash. The gel was aromatic in a way that was a bit too strong. Flowery and a bit too sweet.
You squeezed a bit of the pink soap onto your hand to lather it on your body. You began scrubbing at your skin with the cold liquid. The suds that formed were a light pink that almost reminded you of Hisoka's bubblegum.

The water pressure hit against you nicely, soothing your muscles.. You turned around letting the water run down your chest, and against your chin.

You hardly noticed Hisoka let himself in, mostly because you couldn't see much out of the fogged glass. You felt a pang of shyness from having him in with you nude, but you didn't let him notice.
He took another bottle, squeezing the liquid onto his palm. The bottle looked so small in his hand.

He started by lathering your back, rubbing in small circles. You shuddered at the initial contact but eased into the feeling. He worked the soap against your skin, massaging your sore muscles. His fingertips relieved the tension you had in your body. He adored the way you melted at his touch.

You let him go under the shower head, making his pink hair take on a darker tone. His hair fell in front of his face, clinging to his forehead. You pushed the hair out of his face only for it to fall back.