ッ 𝙳𝚢𝚜𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚊 - 𝚂𝚎𝚛𝚘 ッ

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(Y/n) stepped into the apartment out of breath and overwhelmed. His boyfriend, Sero heard him arrive from the other room and walked in to greet him. "Hey babe, how was work?" He asked, letting out his big goofy smile.(Y/n) grunted. "Shit." He reached under his shirt and undid his binder, taking that along with the shirt off, quickly grabbing one of Sero's hoodies that he left on the couch and sliding it on.

 "What happened?" He asked, taking a step closer to his boyfriend. "Nothing much, it's just that my binder was killing my back and shoulders all day and my heads been splitting."(Y/n) vented as he plopped onto the couch and started rubbing his temples. Sero felt bad for (Y/n). He always hated how(Y/n) had to wear a binder since he knew how much it hurt him. The raven haired boy walked up behind the couch and put his hands on (Y/n) shoulders. "Hm?-"(Y/n) questioned but before he could turn around he heard Sero's voice. "Shhh, relax." Sero began to rub his shoulders and give him a massage.

(Y/n) literally just melted into it. All the stress and pain he was having was being taken away with Sero's kind words and actions. After a little while (Y/n) felt Sero stop the massage and climb over the couch to wrap his arms around his boyfriend. (Y/n) blushed and embraced his boyfriend. He was so glad to have him to help him on hard days like this and he could never ask for anything else.

A/N: Sorry this is super short but also yes, Sero is aged up.


Word count: 269


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