Truthfully, you looked a mess right now. Your parents were out, and you were just.. not you. Your hair desperately needing it's products. Everything, you just needed to do it today. But yet every muscle in your body was sore from volleyball.
Coach got mad at the team for losing an important match. You guys trained for hours on end without not even a five minute break. It was exhausting. Your coach was kind, usually. But this match was important to him, and you understood that. Your limbs didn't. You couldn't do anything without feeling the after effects of torture.
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[Y/n]
Hyomaaaaa help me rn please[Chigiri]
What do you need?[Y/n]
YOU[Chigiri]
What?[Y/n]
My limbs aren't working plead[Chigiri]
How can I help.[Y/n]
Come take care of Romeo !!
[Chigiri]
And you as well?[Y/n]
Well.. 🤧[Chigiri]
Okay whatever![Y/n]
Thank you babycakes[Chigiri]
I'm tired[Y/n]
Sleep with me[Chigiri]
You're dirty[Y/n]
IVE SHOWERED BRO[Chigiri]
Oh okay
I'm coming then don't exhaust urself[Y/n]
Thank you[Chigiri]
Have you eaten?[Y/n]
No I can't move my limbs!![Chigiri]
Alright I'll pick sum up on the way[Y/n]
Please be my housewife[Chigiri]
I'm male[Y/n]
That is of no importance[Chigiri]
Shute[Y/n]
Hanks u wifey—☆—
You were tired. You were exhausted, really. But you were glad to be there. Glad that you'd get to see such beauty first hand. Feel him. He's quick. So quick you wonder if he ran here. He knows where you keep the key. You don't even know when you told him, but he knows.
"Under a vase, really? Even a snail could figure it out. " but his carefree tone stops at the sight of you. All curled in bed - in pain. A pain he knows you don't deserve. "What happened?" You sigh. "Volleyball." He understands it from there. Training so much has left him sore.
It's also left him with an acl tear but whatever, right? He dumps the food on the chair, and sits next to you. "Come, we're washing your hair." You look at him questionably. "Now." But your body doesn't want to move. "I swear, I am not lifting you up. Walk." But you don't walk. You get up to at least attempt it, but your legs give in instantly.
Those hands guide around my shoulders. He walks me to my room. "You can't just enter a lady's room." He just gives me an unbothered look. "I do when her hair needs a wash." Rude. "Are you calling me dirty?" He nods. "Your hair is." He doesn't sugarcoat it. He grabs a towel and wraps it over your shoulder.
He washes. Gentle hands massaging every inch of your scalp. Damnit. This isn't weird at all. You tell yourself this means nothing. He just likes hair hygiene. He likes it enough to do this. That was all. "Let it air dry, come eat." He took care of you so.. gosh. You laid back down on the couch. "You feel okay?" He's worried. He's actually worried.
"Mhmm." He sighs. "Eat. Up up." You slant your body up a little. It hurt. He just takes a deep breath before picking up a forkful. And feeding you..? You chew slowly despite the suddenness of it all. "What the fuck!" He looks at you as if he has no clue what he's just done. "Why so flustered? You wouldn't do it so I helped." Yeah, he had a point.
That point did not warrant feeding you the entire meal. "You don't have to.." You breathe out trying to hide the fact that this feels so loving. He raises a brow in skepticism. "You know, you have really shitty health. You got a concussion when home alone, you've been sick a lot, and now this." The food had finished. He has a point.
He hated the fact you were always so hurt. "You really have to take care of yourself, you know. I get worried." Worried. You laugh nervously. He's so close that a strand of his hair is placed on your neck. "You're acting like you're my boyfriend or something." He tilts his head. "I am." What. You never agreed, but how on earth were you meant to disagree.
"What?" He nods. "I'm your boyfriend. Do you not want me to be?" At least he's asking. At least his face is inching dangerously closer. "No, I.. do." And before you can even begin to speak again, his lips are on yours. Your whole world collides with his. The universe sparks the fireworks as if it's new years. But you feel refreshed.
You just feel right. His lips reluctantly pull away. "I'm really glad, you'd like me to be." He laughs almost nervously. It's true. "Yeah, would have been really creepy otherwise." He shrugs. "Yeah, it would." Once again, your mouths are intertwined. And in every second you pull apart for a breath, his touch still lingers. "You taste like strawberries." He smiles at that.
"They're my favourite."
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I kind if hate the chapter so it's okay if you do too
The ending was lowk kinda cute iclEITHER WAY eat well, sleep well and don't forget to like and subscribe? Idk where I was going w tht !! Vote legit rn and stay safe and hydrate. I love you all sm !!
ONE MOTE OFFICIAL ENDING TILL THIS FIC IS OBER (there like may possibly be other endings coming out but those will all be random n completely based on me !!) Sorry guys!!
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