San glanced at his phone when a notification came from Yeosang, asking about their date. He put the towel down and opened his messages, texting back a short reply for Yeosang to come to his place, then continued drying his hair.

San then put on his sweatpants and went to the door to wait, but not before making sure the blanket was prepared for later. A few minutes later, though, a knock sounded, and San rushed to open the door. Hugging Yeosang quickly as soon as the older stepped in the apartment.

"Hey," Yeosang greeted softly, pecking San's lips softly. His hand stayed on the youngers bare chest, rubbing his thumb over San's nipple.

"Baby, why did you shower already? Don't you remember that we were gonna shower together, hmm?" Yeosang asked with a pout.

"Ok, let's go shower then. Gotta make sure my love is comfortable," Yeosang added, voice whiney and needy.

"Then let me help you,"

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"San! San ah! Wash my hair properly!" Yeosang giggled, crouching down to get away from San's bubbled hand.

"Calm down, Yeosangie, let's sit you up so that I can wash your hair and back?" San asked softly, also crouched down next to Yeosang. The blonde looked away from San in embarrassment, though, his eyes watery and ready to cry from the overwhelming feeling of being taken care of.

San could feel his heart swell with love and adoration for his boyfriend. He gently lifted Yeosang's chin, turning his face towards him.

"Yeosang, look at me. You know I love taking care of you. You don't have to feel embarrassed or overwhelmed. Just relax and let me pamper you, okay?" San whispered, his voice full of sincerity and affection.

Yeosang nodded, a small smile appearing on his lips. San smiled back and continued to wash his hair, making sure to massage his scalp gently.

After the shower, they both dried off and cuddled under the blanket on the couch, enjoying each other's company in comfortable silence. San knew that taking care of Yeosang was a way for him to show his love and care, and he wouldn't have it any other way.

As they snuggled closer, San felt grateful for Yeosang's presence in his life. He knew that no matter what challenges they faced, they would always have each other to lean on and support. And for that, he was endlessly thankful.

"I love you, Yeosang," San whispered, pressing a soft kiss to his boyfriend's forehead.

Yeosang smiled, nuzzling closer to San's warmth. "I love you too, San. Always and forever."