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I had just gotten back from a match. It definitely wasn’t easy and that was plain to see, lots of wear and tear to my clothes.
The way back was a bit longer, so I didn’t get back until past dinner time. They didn’t go back to look for me it seemed. They never looked for anyone else either after matches though.
Before I knew it, I was back in my room. It wasn’t much, just some things I liked, photos of those I knew from back home, and some furniture.
Andrew was sitting there, reading a book I let him borrow. I sighed and smiled at him, standing against the door frame.
“Y/N! You-You’re back!” He stood up and hugged me, which wasn’t like him at all.
“You okay? You normally don’t get this touchy”
He got a little embarrassed and was about to get defensive. I put my hands on his cheeks, making him look down at my face.
“I’m sorry I took so long sweetie, I got lost again. You can still hug me if you want, I..honestly really need it right now” His eyes softened and he put his arms back around me hesitantly. I didn’t want him to let go, his embrace was so warm and comforting.
He must’ve seen my face, because he picked me up (a thing he did that I enjoy and I’m pretty sure he enjoys too). I looked at his semi-blushing face and grinned so hard it hurt my cheeks. He stared back at me with the most enamoured expression I could almost melt in his arms.
“That match must have been rough, huh?” He asked. I nodded.
“We-Well then how about we go get you cleaned up? Then we could spend some time together? Anyth-thing you want to do” He suggested, to which I nodded quickly. He put me down and we went to the bathroom.
He got stuff from the bathroom cabinet and put it down on the floor, hair stuff and bubble bath. I started to take my shirt off, so he looked away.
“Bunny, do you want to go in the bath too?” I asked.
“Are you su-sure??”
“Yeah, of course. I like having baths with you, you pick the nicest smelling body wash” He chuckled at that.
“Alright then” He started undressing himself and I looked the other way to give him privacy.
Once he was done, he helped me get into the bath (with my god awful knees, I normally need help in) and then got in himself. I turned the water on and put the bubble bath in. It smelled great, like strawberries and lavender.
Once it was filled, I turned off the tap and started to wash myself off. Andrew got the shampoo and started washing his hair. His hair was really pretty, a curly platinum blonde fluffy mess that was almost always soft. I had to teach him how to treat his hair (it used to be all stuck together and unhealthy looking), but he’s been doing self-care a lot since we got together as well. God I loved this man. Everything about him...was just perfect.
I helped him with the scrubbing, being as gentle as I could with his fragile scalp. I rinsed his hair off and went in with the conditioner. Now we just had to wait.
“Andrew, have I ever told you that you’re amazing?” That seemed to get his attention.
“Ye-s, you have told me that before” He glanced downward.
“Well let me tell you again. You’re the best boyfriend a guy like me could ever have asked for...you’re also very pretty, yknow?”
“Oh come on, you cannot just say things like that and expect to get away with it!” He was hiding his hands in his face.
“Like what, speak the truth? Compliment you~?” I teased him, kissing his cheek.
“Yes! How am I supposed to respond when you compliment me all the time?? You know I am not great with compliments!”
“Hey, it’s fine! I don’t expect you to respond, I just want to let you know how much I like you. Everything I like about you. The little things, your quirks that make you special”
“Al-Alright, I like you too Y/N”
“I already know that, bunny” I kissed his forehead and then started to rinse off the conditioner. After that we finally got out of the tub and put towels on.
I started to dry myself off and went to grab some pajamas. When I was looking through the pajama shirts, I felt hands go around my waist and something go onto my shoulder.
“Oh, now you’re being docile?”
“....maybe??? I want to spend time with you...angel” Oh now my heart was melting.
“If you want, I can keep my shirt off. I know you like laying on my chest” He sheepishly nodded. I ruffled his hair and kissed his forehead. He was so cute sometimes, especially when his voice cracked. He has this accent and it is so nice to hear him speak sometimes with his soft tone.
I layed down on the bed and let him cuddle with me as I let him continue reading his book. I pulled the blanket over us and stared at the ceiling.
“Why can’t we have more days like this Andrew?”
“Because I don’t like seeing you hurt...and you know that”
“Yeah, I know. But if it means I get more cuddle time with youuu”
“Don’t even think about trying to hurt yourself on purpose. You won’t be getting kisses if you do”
I chuckled. “Alrighhht, I promise I won’t do anything”
“Swear on it?”
“I swear on it”