You were sitting on the bed, the soft glow of the TV lighting up the room as you relaxed into the moment. Chris was behind you, gently brushing your hair for you. He had asked if he could, a small gesture that made you feel cared for. After your shower, your damp hair was a bit tangled, and Chris seemed more than happy to help.

He wore a simple white shirt and gray sweatpants, his chain casually dangling from his neck. His movements were soft and careful as he worked the brush through your hair, the light tugs just enough to get the knots out without hurting you. Every so often, he glanced up at the TV, but his attention always drifted back to you, a big, soft smile on his face. It was clear he enjoyed the quiet moments like this, just being with you.

You couldn’t help but feel a warmth spread through you, the calm, intimate vibe of the room making everything feel just right.