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Nolan wrapped his arms around Ayce. He caressed his back gently. "Of course. Now lets go check out and get you some proper shoes. Then we'll get you a bath and a haircut."
Nolan wrapped his arms around Ayce. He caressed his back gently. "Of course. Now lets go check out and get you some proper shoes. Then we'll get you a bath and a haircut."
"I-I didn't try the shirt on yet…" Ayce reminded softly, leaning his forehead against Nolan's shoulder and clinging to him still.
Nolan smiled down at him gently. "You have to let me go if you want to try it on." He said softly. He stroked his hair as soothingly as he could
Ayce blinked, and slowly let go, his too thin body shaking slightly. "Okay." He replied softly, looking around for the shirt.
Nolan grabbed the shirt and slipped it over his head. He pressed a small kiss to his brow. "Is it comfortable? Do you like it?"
Ayce hesitated, then nodded. "Y-yeah." He replied softly, looking at Nolan and releasing a shaky breath. "Thank you." He whispered.
Nolan smiled. "Let's go buy it then. You can leave the clothes on, I don't want you in those rags any longer." He bundled up the other shit and trousers and headed to purchase the clothing
Ayce nodded, and followed him after a moment, taking a deep breath, his ragged hair starting to escape the tie it had been put in earlier. "Okay." He said softly, fidgeting with the hem of the shirt a little.
After paying for the clothes and purchasing shoes as well, Nolan led Ayce back to their hotel room. "Lets get you in a bath. How does that sound?"
Ayce blinked, and nodded. "Okay." He replied, heading to the bathroom after a moment. He had taken his shoes off at the door, and bit his lip a little. Is he going to…? He wondered.
Nolan followed him in after a moment. Ge started the bath water, making sure it wasnt too hot or two cold. "Do you want me to help you?" He stood in front of Ayce
Ayce sat down on the edge of the tub, looking up at him. His lips parted, and he hesitated. "I-I don't…know." he whispered, looking up at Nolan.
Nolan nodded. "Arms up." He instructed as he started to lift the shirt. He helped him out of the trousers next. He gently lifted Ayce and set him in the tub. "Does the water feel okay?"
Ayce followed his instructions, automatically shifting to hide his crotch from view. He nodded. "Yeah…" He replied softly.
Nolan grabbed a cloth and put soap on it. He then slowly began to bathe Ayce, mindful of open wounds. His touches were affectionate but not sensual. He just wanted to care for him
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Ayce leaned into his touch a little; it was obvious that he was so attention starved and needy, for any sort of physical touch, that he just sort of melted into Nolan's hands, closing his eyes.
Nolan smiled softly and hummed a soft tune. When he got to Ayce's hair, he was extra careful. He gently combed through his hair, massaging his scalp as he scrubbed the soap in
Ayce winced a little when soap would occasionally get into the wounds that hadn't hadn't yet healed, but didn't make a noise of complaint.
Nolan tried to eork out the knot as best as he could. There were some though he had given up on. He would just have to cut them off. Once he finished he drained the tub and picked Ayce out of the tub. He dried him off with a fluffy towel and dressed him. "Lets go take care of this mess." He said as he ran a hand thrkugh his hair
Ayce helped as much as he could, looking at Nolan. He nodded slightly. "O-okay." He said slowly, brushing a strand of hair out of his face.
Nolan sat Ayce down in a chair. He grabbed a pair of scissors. He kissed the top of his head before he started cutting his hair
Ayce held still, closing his eyes. The sound of the scissors brought back memories. None too pleasant ones, either. He shivered slightly at the memory, taking a deep breath.
Nolan paused as the fae shivered. He set down the sicissors for a moment. "You're okay love. I'm here." He whispered before kissed his head once more
Ayce nodded slightly. "I-I… okay…" He said softly, hands curling into fists on his lap, curling and uncurling as he tried to calm down, tried to suppress the memory.
Nolan moved in front of him and knelt. He grabbed his hands gently. "Hey, it's just fine. I'm just cutting your hair." He reassured
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