Karube - ♥️

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Karube's POV:

I walked in our room after entering our dorm after I was done work. It was a little late — maybe about 9pm I would say? And my girlfriend was laying on our bed until she realized I had come home.

"Baby!" She beamed excitedly; her whole face lighting up with joy at the sight of me. Gosh, she's so gorgeous. I literally could look at her forever.

I smiled and held her close to me when she stood up and approached me. "How's my pretty girl doing, hm?" I hummed and rubbed her back lovingly.

"I'm doing well...I was bored before you got home—but...you're home now. So, it's fine." She giggled softly and swayed with my body in our room.

"I'm glad you're doing well, baby...I'd be more than happy to keep you company for the rest of the night." She nodded in approval, never downing an offer of my company. It made me feel so loved knowing she wanted me around all of the time.

Because I felt the same about her.

"Can we take a bath?" She questioned softly, a rosy color appearing on her cheeks while she asked.

I smiled a little and blushed back, nodding in response; showing my approval to her request.

I lifted her up gently and took her to the bathroom, setting her on the sink to have her wait while I walked back into our room to grab us both clothes to get changed into when we're done washing ourselves.

She smiled warmly at me — nearly blinding me with her bright smile. My girl is so adorable...I would do anything to keep that smile on her face for all eternity. I don't care if it sounds cringy, I'm in love. Deep fucking love.

She slid off her clothes and my eyes respectfully gazed over her body. She was tired, and I wanted to rest as well after work — so we weren't going to be intimate tonight. Just innocent bathing time.

I smiled at her and watched as her body relaxed in the tub — her body soaking in the warmness. I chuckled and took off my clothes as well, getting in the tub after her.

"Such a pretty girl..." I hummed while I complemented her, getting her hair wet with a cup that was in the tub. I had put the cup under the faucet while it ran; filling up the tub.

I shielded her face and poured the cup of water on her head to help get her hair wet — I continued doing this a few times before her hair was soaking wet.

She did the same for me while she giggled — except it only took about one or two dumps of water over my head since I had far less hair than she has.

I put shampoo in my hands and rubbed them together before scrubbing her hair — her back rested against my chest while she exhaled in relaxation — her head going back while her eyes closed.

She looked gorgeous as always...

She seemed so relax. My strong, gentle hands massaging her hair seemed that it could practically put her to sleep. I smiled tiredly and continued scrubbing her hair before rinsing it; making sure to shied her face so no soap got in her hair.

I did the same thing with conditioner before rinsing that out too.

It had been such an exhausting day...a bath with the love of my life is really what I needed.

She washed my hair for me in return — with shampoo and conditioner as well. She rinsed it and was careful not to get soap in my eyes — which I was grateful for. Not that she would ever get soap in my eyes on purpose, but still. It was nice knowing she made sure soap would not have access to my eyes — because Gosh, does that hurt like a bitch.

The same way hand sanitizer to a hand cut hurts.

Especially the cuts you don't know about, those are the worst. It's almost like it's a surprise attack.

Look, I'm a man. The most manly man out there — but if you ever catch me squeal like a little girl at the reaction of hand sanitizer on my hand burning my cut that I didn't fucking know about: don't hold it against me.

I put body wash on a wash cloth and held it up to her, raising my eyebrows slightly as a face gesture to see if she was okay with me washing her body.

I know I've touched her body numerous times, but consent is still required. She was comfortable, but I shouldn't assume that every time. A quick check in isn't gonna harm anything.

When she replied with 'yes', I lathered up the soap on my hands and began cleaning her body ever so gently.

I cannot do this. She's so beautiful I cannot even put it into words. She was blessed by some God that might be out there.

I rinsed the soap off her body and allowed her to clean my body back. She always feels the need to do things in return when I do things for her — it's cute, but I don't expect anything from her when I do things for her. It's my job.

We drained the water from the tub and quickly turned on the shower to rinse ourselves off again after sitting in the tub water.

When I stepped out, I helped her get out as well, and gently wrapped a towel around her body. I did the same and slid my comfy clothes on, and she did the same.

We did our nighttime routine and walked back out to our bed. I laid down and gently pulled her down against my chest, ready to go to bed.

It seemed she was too — because all she did when I pulled her down against me was yawn and utter 'goodnight, I love you' before slowly dozing off.

I softened my expression before rubbing her back, whispering "I love you" right back at her before kissing her head.

She's too precious...

I fell asleep beside her, holding her protectively beside me.

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