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Yang Jeongin's heart skipped a beat as he stared at the reflection in the mirror, taking in the sight of himself and the older man standing behind him. Feeling a flush rise to his cheeks, he quickly averted his gaze, reaching for a shampoo bottle and body wash from the shelf nearby.
Chan could sense his unease as he busied himself with the toiletries. Without a word, he made his way to the bathtub, he turned on the faucet, adjusting the temperature to lukewarm. Despite not being visibly dirty, he recognized the need to unwind and relax after the events of the day.
The younger boy approached him, his gaze fixed on the older man as he began to strip off his clothes. With hesitation, he offered, "Do you need some help...?"
The older man paused for a moment, considering the offer, before shaking his head. "I think I can manage on my own," he replied, offering a small smile. "But thank you for asking." With that, he proceeded to remove his shirt and undershirt, revealing his bare torso.
Jeongin couldn't help but notice the older man's broad shoulders and muscular arms and the tattoos adorning them as he undressed. His gaze trailed down to the well-defined chest and hard abs adorning his stomach. Before Chan could catch him staring, he quickly placed a small tool at the back of the bathtub and settled in, waiting for him to join.
As the older slipped into the bathtub, he released a heavy sigh, feeling the warm water enveloping his body. Leaning back against the tub, he closed his eyes softly, allowing the tension in his muscles to melt away.
"Are you feeling better, hyung?" The younger asked softly, still holding the bottles of products in his hands.
"Much better," the older responded, his voice carrying a hint of relief as he sunk deeper into the water, his muscles gradually unwinding beneath the soothing embrace of the lukewarm water, with his eyes still closed.
"Do you want me to help you with the shampoo?"
"Sure, petal..."
Jeongin poured the shampoo into his palm, the fragrance filling the air as he rubbed his hands together, creating a rich lather. With gentle care, he applied it to Chan's hair, his fingers massaging the suds into his scalp, eliciting a contented sigh from the older man.
"Wow, Jeongin... I could fall asleep right here, you're so gentle."
His chuckle echoed softly in the bathroom. With careful movements, he continued to massage Chan's hair, his fingers working in gentle circles. Gradually, he sculpted the shampooed hair into two ears atop the older's head.
"What is this now?"
"Wolfie ears!"
The older let out a soft giggle, unable to resist the urge to peek through his partially opened eyes and catch a glimpse of his petal. "Wolf ears, huh?" he asked. "Do they suit me?"
"Definitely!" Jeongin exclaimed with a grin, his eyes sparkling mischievously. "You look absolutely... adorable, hyung."
After a few moments, he rinsed off the shampoo as he washed his hair. He couldn't help but notice the way the water cascaded down the older man's neck and shoulders, tracing the contours of his strong physique.
