"Stop speaking. You speak too much." He grumbled, raking his fingers through your damp locks, brushing out all the knots.

Sukuna kneeled at the side of the bath, washing your hair, ignoring how his knees hurt.

He grabbed your head, leaning it down to put more water in your hair.

Of course, you didn't even ask for this— surprisingly, Sukuna did.. and after some small threats and rude remarks from him, you finally agreed!