"Can you even breathe like that?" You asked, looking down at Al Haitham as his head rested between your thighs, not even looking like he could breathe.

"No need.." He answered bluntly, looking down at his book as he kept enjoying the feeling, reaching a hand back to take your own and place it on the top or his head so you would stroke his hair.

Surely, this wasn't what you signed up for when you accepted to date him... but were you about to refuse this offer? Of course not.