Skilled hands slowly massaged the shampoo into your scalp while the scent of roses wafted through the bathroom, Poseidon sitting behind you with an serious face as he washed your hair. You and him should’ve been at a meeting with the other gods at this time, yet Poseidon seemed to twist you out of both your duties again.

“D-darling, you’re so cute w-when you’re lost in thought...~” Poseidon purred out, no doubt trying to distract you from more important things.