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"Just relax, I'll wash your hair for you..." Alejandro hummed as he pushed Tyler back down onto the bathtub, the movement causing him to flinch and whine as he felt the pain of his fresh injury. It was clear that he wouldn't be able to wash his hair, which was caked in dirt and mud from his recent fall during practice, not without causing himself some pain.
Agh! This sucks! He pouted slightly, crossing his arms on his chest to show his anger, but Alejandro saw that he looked more like a little kid pouting about not getting what he wanted which made him chuckle a bit.
The Spaniard gently got up from his kneeling position to reach the showerhead, turning it on to the preferred temperature and testing it with his hands. Once it felt just right, he pulled the head over Tyler, letting the warm water cascade over him and turn his red soccer attire to a darker shade as the clothing absorbed the moisture.
Tyler relaxed under the warm water, finding comfort under the liquid.
"Hold this"
Alejandro handed the showerhead over to Tyler who grabbed it without thinking twice. The other went over and grabbed the shampoo from the shower rack hurrying quickly to the dirty jock's side.
Why was the Spaniard taking care of him like this?
Tyler thought to himself. It seemed very odd that someone this attractive would take their time to take care of someone like me. I mean... I thought they spent most of their time hanging out with attractive girls like Heather! Wasn't she Alejandro's girlfriend? But all those thoughts soon faded away as he felt the cold liquid of the shampoo being poured onto his head, it seemed like the showerhead was taken out of his hand without him noticing.
"Stay still"
Tyler nodded and relaxed as the shampoo began being massaged onto his head, it felt like magic, the mixture of the massage, the warm water, and the soft voice of Alejandro made all his stress and strong feelings go away.
He closed his eyes and let a moan out of pleasure and contentment before suddenly flinching to the side as cold water met his head once more, his eyes shooting open "Oh! Sorry cariño... I didn't think it would be cold.." The tanned man apologized with a nervous smile and watched in amazement at how much dirt and mud came out of the other's hair and mixed into the water that was falling into the tub with a splash.
Cariño...
That's a name the boy always called him, he had always wondered what it meant, and one time Alejandro said it meant 'buddy' but was this true?
The coldness subsided quickly as his attention was changed to the second round of shampoo and massages he received from Alejandro's skillful hands. "You have not talked all this time, is something wrong?" And that's when our eyes met, those mesmerizing lime orbs that were filled with such care that in a way, was intimidating but Tyler didn't find it that way, they were just too beautiful but suddenly he snapped back into reality and looked away, realizing that he was probably looking at him for a while his face began to develop a red tint.
"N-no!... Nothing at all... Just thinking..." The athlete blurted out, his arms crossing loosely against his chest.
The Spaniard just chuckled at his reaction, clearly noticing the other's blush but brushed it off and finished off with his gentle massage and rinsed the hair once more, feeling content that the brown-colored water seemed to vanish as it cascaded from Tyler's head down to the bathtub.
"Are we almost done?"
"Almost."
Alejandro went over to grab the conditioner and applied a generous amount onto the other's hair, letting it settle in for a moment before running his fingers along it, making sure to untangle every knot and twist that the hair had which made the jock smile and close his eyes once more, who knew that Alejandro could have such an impact on him? But it wasn't that big of a deal.
After a few minutes, they were finally done and Alejandro helped Tyler stand up and get out of the shower without triggering his injury, gently wringing his wet hair in the process "You owe me one you know?"
"Yeah, I know.."
Tyler was still avoiding eye contact with the taller man, a towel was draped over him as the Spaniard ruffled his hair playfully with the towel. "H-hey!.."
"Just drying you silly" He smiled. That smile... oh so beautiful smile... that smile that I love so much... I feed off of that smile...
Alejandro's hands rummaged through his pockets before pulling out a hair tie and carefully wrapping it around the athlete's hair. "We're done, if you need help bathing then I could be of assistance"
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"What...?"
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Yellooo end of one-shot :3 !!
Mb if it's a bit bad it's just that English isn't my first language but I'll try my best :]
I will be taking one-shot requests but I won't make them;
- Smut
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- Anything other than Aletyler
Please take in mind that I may be slow to publish these one-shots since I will be starting school soon!
Anyways bye :3
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