Satoru liked to spend time with you in any way he could - cooking dinner, falling asleep and waking up in the same bed, even at work he tried to see you more often if he wasn't on assignments. Or, for example, Satoru liked to 'do something' for you. It didn't matter what it was - it could be a massage, breakfast, expensive gifts or something more pleasant.

But even more than that, he liked to combine the two. Just like this. You sat between Satoru's legs in the bathtub, your back turned to him. The warm water was pleasantly warming the two bodies so close together that you could feel the comfort in the air.

His hands gently burrowed into your hair, massaging your scalp and rubbing in the shampoo.

"Rest more often. Shoko said you fall asleep at your own desk" Satoru's voice didn't sound stern or firm. His voice was calm, as was his whole body. He was just a little worried, considering their work with curses.

You mumbled something in response, not opening your eyes and just enjoying the massage. His fingers slid down your neck, rubbing the stiff muscles with his thumbs, moving to your shoulders and then down your spine.

Your body straightened and arched gently as he ran his thumbs over your shoulder blades and down your spine.

However, the 'massage' quickly stopped when Satoru reached for the shower to rinse the shampoo from your hair. You tilted your head back slightly and waited patiently for Satoru to rinse off the rest of the shampoo, pouting even more when he deliberately delayed.

"What, you seem to be used to my massages in the evenings?" That made Satoru chuckle softly, teasing you as his hand rested masterfully on your waist, pulling you closer to him.

His lips touched the back of your r neck and then your ear, making you giggle softly at the ticklish sensation.