My Chemical Romance One Shots (complete)

Mikey x Reader - Bath (P2)

Mikey nodded and preceded to go into the bedroom, gently shutting the door behind him. I peeled my work clothes away from my body and stepped into the tub. I pooled some of the scented foam near my body. I relaxed and relished the initial feeling of the hot water. "Okay," I called to Mikey. I didn't want this situation to be awkward, so I turned and faced the wall, closing my eyes until I felt his presence next to me.

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He motioned for me to move closer. He leaned his body against the wall of the bath and opened his legs. In turn, I relaxed my back against his chest. I felt his arms snake around my torso, pulling my body closer. I smiled as we both relaxed in the oasis Mikey had made.

We sat for I don't know how long, just enjoying each other's presence. When the silence was broken, it was me reaching for a bottle of shampoo. I sniffled as I wordlessly and gently turned Mikey around. I moved my back to the opposite side of the bath, taking the same position as Mikey had just seconds before. I motioned for him to take the position I had been in. He did, but when he went to lay his head on my chest he froze. "Does it make you uncomfortable if I put my head closer to the bottom of your neck so it's not on your breasts? I don't want to make you feel odd." I smiled, nodding. I had always admired how accepting he was of me sometimes becoming uneasy of sexual implications, even if they were not intended.

He rested his body in the correct position, and I squirted some of his shampoo on to my hand. I began to work it into his wet hair, taking time to massage his scalp. Every once in a while he would let out a little moan or a "that feels so good." It made me happy to see that he was happy. Him, in‌ ‌general, made me happy.

I massaged the shampoo in for a while, letting his hair get covered in the suds. When I was finished, I gently rinsed his hair out. I rubbed in a small amount of conditioner, and washed it out, leaving his hair smooth and clean. "Alright," Mikey said, turning me to face him. "Your turn." We rested in our original position, my head relaxed on his chest. I couldn't help but utter the same noises he did as he began to massage the shampoo in my hair. After about twenty minutes, he finished. Considering we were both very hungry, and as wrinkled as old prunes, we got out. Mikey got out first as I turned to face the wall, then preceded to go into the bedroom to put new clothes on. I got out second, and put my clothes on, feeling extremely relaxed.

I blew out the candles surrounding the tub and pulled the drain. I entered the bedroom to see a smiling Mikey. "Thank you so much," I said, pulling him into a hug. "I really needed that today."

His smile grew as he answered, "Any time, my love."

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