Al Haitham has been your boyfriend for, like, two years now. Healthy relationship? yes, loving partner? yes, yes, and yes again. you often sat with his friends playing cards. And you often sat in the library, just enjoying each other’s company.

Another work meeting. Another worry for both of you. You needed to look good, so the man's time finally came to shaving. Although, of course, he was so sleepy that he asked you to help. Now he looked like a cute puppy who couldn't do anything without his owner.

Al Haitham leaned back on the sink as you stood in front of him, clutching the shaving machine. His eyes watched you carefully as you shaved his beard with gentle movements, using your fingers to work skillfully.

The beard hairs fell to the floor one by one before your man's voice was heard.

“Be careful, honey. You wouldn’t want it if your lover got hurt, right? especially not before an important meeting,” he said with a slight laugh, sliding his hand on your back.