Normally, he was a cold man that didn't seem to care about anything. But when his sweet partner offered to wash his hair that night before bed, he couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

Now he was kneeling next to the bathtub, hunched under the faucet as his partner made sure to wet his long silver hair

— Is it too late to take my shirt off? I have a feel that this is going to be messy.. — He sighed, looking up at them