Pezzy One Shots

shared shaving bond

(a/n: hello friends!! first off, just want to apologise if the title's a bit boring, I might come back and change it at a later date but idk. secondly, this one's a little personal to me, pulled this one from the heart, so please be respectful in the comments. you don't know what someone's going through. much love ❤️❤️)

CONTENT WARNINGS: mentions of self harm. reader discretion is advised.

Y/N's POV

Recently the weather had been getting warmer and warmer, so I decided it would be a good idea to shave my legs so I could start wearing dresses. The only thing is I couldn't trust myself to do it. I sighed before going to my fiancée's office and knocking on the door.

"Come in, babe!" I stepped in and saw my fiancée Max sat at his desk. "Um, can I ask you something?" I stood in front of him, playing with my hoodie strings. "Yeah of course! What's up?" "Can...can you help me shave my legs later?" "Of course I can!" I let out a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Max..." I gave him a hug before leaving him to do his thing.

HALF AN HOUR LATER...

I sat on the countertop, waiting for Max. "Hey, I'm done editing!" He walked in. "Are you ready?" I nodded before taking off my leggings, immediately frowning when I saw the multiple scars littered across my thighs. I had been clean for about nearly a year and my biggest fear was accidentally breaking my streak.

"Hey, we don't have to do this right now if you don't want to..." Max took my hand in his. "No, I-I want to..." I hopped off the counter and sat down on the stool I had set up in the bathtub. "I've been putting this off for a little bit and I wanted to get it done before the weekend..." I started biting my nails.

"Are you ready?" Max sat on the edge of the tub. "Yeah, I guess so..." I looked away as Max started shaving my right leg. "It's okay, Y/N, it's okay..." Max softly whispered. A few minutes later I looked back to see that Max was all done. And not a new scratch in sight as well.

"I- thank you, Max..." I breathed a sight of relief. "You're welcome, babe!" He kissed my forehead. "I'm really proud of you for staying clean..." "Thanks, Max...I- I would've done it myself but, you know..." I trailed off. "Hey, it's fine. You know I would do anything for you, babe..." I started tearing up. "It's one of many reasons why I proposed in the first place." I pulled Max into a tight hug. Even though I couldn't do the simplest of tasks because I didn't trust myself I could always count on my fiancée Max to do them for me.