@Vuclan-is-tired
"You just looked frozen to the bone… I kind of acted on instinct. Alright, come on now. I think that bath is ready."
"You just looked frozen to the bone… I kind of acted on instinct. Alright, come on now. I think that bath is ready."
Swen blinked. “The bath was for me? You really don’t have to do this!”
He chuckles softly. "Yes for you. You're freezing. Come on." He pulls Swen to the bathroom.
Swen made a faint noise of protest and tried to shake off his roomate. “I’m fine! You really don’t have to.”
"I don't mind." He says gently. "Go on. It's a waste of water if you don't."
Swen looked down at the water. It looked very warm. “Er… okay. Thanks.”
He nods and smiles. Nazaki exits the bathroom, pointing to the counter cabinet. "There are towels in there when you're all warmed up. And there's a few bath bombs if you want them." He says before exiting.
Swen nodded and thanked him. He shut the door. He looked around the bathroom, grabbed a couple bath bombs and plunked them in.
Nazaki returned to the pasta, humming happily as he cooked. He grabbed a few spices, before grabbing a glass of water.
Swen happily watched them fizz then stripped. He slipped into the bath with a happy hum.
He drank the water before carefully setting the glass down. He hums, grabbing his journal.
(Skip?)
Sure//
(Yaaay! To when?)
Hmm… Later that evening or morning. Your choice.//
(Morning?)
Okie dokie!//
Nazaki was already awake as he gets ready to head to work. He hums softly as he does so.
Swen had dozed off on the couch, curled up in a blanket and with a towel. He was snoring softly, as comfy and warm as could be.
He chuckles at the sight, leaving the house. On the coffee table was a big heavy winter coat. Hope this fits. I found it in my closet. -N
Swen twitched awake an hour or so after Nazaki left, rasing his head slowly with a yawn. He rose, shuffled into the bathroom, did his business and came back out, spotting the note.
“Hmm…”
Nazaki made it to the bar. "Morning Al!" He calls. "Morning, Naki!" Alfred calls in reply. Nazaki laughs softly before shedding his coat and putting on his apron. "Shall I open the Lotus Bar?" He calls. Alfred chuckles. "You know it."
Swen lifted up the jacket. “I dunno if this would fit me,” He mused out loud, tilting his head.
Nazaki opens the bar, humming softly as he does so. "How's the husband?" He asks Alfred. Al shrugs. "We're both alright. He's busy and I'm busy, but we still manage a little fun." He winks and Nazaki rolls his eyes as he laughs.
Swen threw on the jacket. Somehow it was really warm. Swen smiled a lottle and flopped down on the couch.
Nazaki taps his foot to the music as he wipes out a glass. He was very content with his job, so he was satisfied.
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