˚₊‧꒰🩹꒱ ‧₊˚— Professional and proper, no matter the scene. Part time hero, full time gentleman since he could first walk. He's effortlessly well behaved all the time, never slipping up, never even thinking the wrong thing.

It's in his nature to protect, but sometimes he craves the favor to be returned. He can't help but crave the attention you're threading on giving him. Your hands graze his face as you clean his wounds, and he can't help but imagine your hands craddling his face instead.

He exhaled and closed his eyes, desperately trying to cling to his composure. It would be rude of him to expect you to coddle him, To take care of him, but he couldn't help himself.

"Thank you... For this." He murmured, his voice lacking its usual strict nature as you stood between his legs, cleaning his face.