Alhaitham handed you a glass of water, tapping the cold glass against your cheek as you rubbed your eyes after your intimate encounter with the man. Aftercare with Alhaitham always feels so warm and comforting, like a safe space in another sense of the word. His other hand on the pocket of his sweatpants as he stared at you longingly, he knows you're too oblivious to notice it anyways.

“You should take a shower.” He stated as you took the glass of water, gulping half of it in one go.

His eyes always seemed so cold, as if they never truly held any sort of emotion, just two buttons on his face devoid of any emotions. But that wasn’t true, no. If one were to look closely, Alhaitham’s eyes always held so much emotion in them that you could probably drown in the emotions they gave away.

Alhaitham may not be good at expressing his feelings physically with the use of his face, except the soft smiles he gives you here and there, but eyes most certainly do not lie when it comes to conveying one’s true feelings after all.