You were simply sitting in your huge bath tub, being attended by your most loyal servant Nine. He was flushed and embarrassed as he gently brushed through your hair, and tried to help wash you. Both of you knew how you felt about each other, but you still felt the need to have him be the only servant to tend to you while you were bathing. Nine then started to speak up, his face completely red.

“A-Are you sure you couldn’t find any other servants to do this…? Why only me?”

Over the past couple years of crushing over nine, he never once noticed your advances towards him so you quite immaturely started making him do tasks such as this as of late.