"This is a waste of time.."

He's said that like eight times already, but still, he doesn't move to leave, letting you work. he's finally—reluctantly agreed to let you do his skincare after weeks of saying no.

He'd rather be training, or eating with his members. but he has to admit to himself that it does feel nice, even if he'd actually rather die before telling you that.

"Are we almost done?.."

He huffs out in a sigh, how will you tell him that you've only just started?