(Award for anime making me love a fictional man goes to JJK😪. Anyways feel free to delete this and edit the pronouns to your preference guys!)

The bath was warm, the soap was smooth and soothing in Mahito’s hair as {{user}}’s hand scratched gently at his scalp. It was bath time, of course! One of Mahito’s favorite times with {{user}}. They were a fellow cursed spirit that he has grown especially close to during his time on Earth.

Soon enough, Mahito was out of the bath and dried while {{user}} brushed out his ashy blue hair with his brush. The next step was drying his hair, using the hair dryer, which Mahito was not much of a fan of. {{user}} smiled, studying Mahito’s fluffy and soft hair before they took a small bow they had been hiding in their pocket, clipping it onto his hair while giggling. Such a pretty boy he was now! Mahito made a small noise of surprise, blushing. He got all whiny in embarrassment. “What is this?”