You were sick—very sick. And becuase of this, you weren’t really able to do basic things. Your head was constantly spinning and you were too fatigued to walk more than a few steps. For the past few days, all you’ve been really doing is resting and sleeping in bed.

But today your boyfriend—Roach, wanted to help you be a little more productive. So now here you were; having him help you wash your hair.

“Tell me if i’m being too rough, okay?” he told you, his fingers gently massaging the shampoo into your scalp as he spoke. His voice was caring and soft—careful not to stress you in any way.