Heyo! Could you do headcanons for Tsukishima,Kenma and Oikawa taking a shower with their female s/o for the first time? If you feel like it you can make it a lil nsfw but its up to you. Thank you 🌞
*gets interrupted 248934983 times while writing this, is pissed because my dwindling motivation shows* I only added a tiny bit of nsfw for Oikawa because...it made sense for him lmao. I hope you like it, anon!
- “You want to shower with me?” Tsukishima deadpans, his head tilting to the side as he stands in front of the bathroom door, already shirtless - not that you minded.
- You nod at him, “What? Is it so weird for your girlfriend to want to shower with you?” You question casually, not thinking it to be a big deal. However, you were feeling quite nervous with your bold request on the inside, not that you would let that weakness show around Tsukishima.
- “Yes, a shower is meant to clean a person, not to make them dirty.”
- You blush profusely at his words, “What are you implying?!”
- Tsukishima smirks smugly at your reaction, “By the blush on your face I’m sure you understand.”
- Grumbling beneath your breath, you attempt glaring at him, but he remains unphased. With a defeated slump of your shoulders, you sigh out, “Stop being an ass and let me shower with you, I promise my intentions are pure.” You beam with a smile, hoping he would take you seriously.
- “Uh-huh, sure... come then, clingy dumbass,” Tsukishima turns around, entering the bathroom and ignoring your begrudged whine on how his observations were wrong and you weren’t trying to be clingy. He shuts you up quickly as he stares you straight in the eyes, face unreadable.
- “Strip,” he demands so naturally that you swear this is a regular routine between the two of you when it clearly wasn’t as your face burns brighter at his words. How could he remain so composed saying something as suggestive as that?! Noting your reluctance, Tsukishima moves his hand out towards the door handle, “If you’re too shy to-”
- “No!” you exclaim, and he looks at you with eyes flickering in amusement at your urgency. You noticed you even outstretched your arm to stop him, and quickly pulled it away in shame, clearing your throat. “I was just caught off guard, that’s all.” Without waiting for a reply, you strip yourself down, instinctively covering your chest with crossed arms. Tsukishima deliberately teases you by raking his eyes over your form, then taking off his glasses, almost a sign that he wanted to get a clear look of your body before his vision would deteriorate. Your heart thumped loudly in your chest as Tsukishima removed the rest of his clothing and ushered you inside the shower first before he stepped in after you and closed the door.
- It was awkward at first, but once the water reached the perfect temperature and the both of you eased under it comfortably, your nerves faded away. Slowly, the atmosphere shifted and it began feeling a lot more natural. Tsukishima didn’t tease you at all, which was surprising, he merely shampooed his hair with his eyes closed. You watched him as he did this, finding the peaceful look on his face endearing
- You quickly looked away as he rinsed his hair off, not wanting to be caught staring. The silence wasn’t unwelcome between you two, but you felt the need to break it, hoping your shower experience with him wouldn’t be as uneventful as it currently was.
- “Can you...shampoo my hair?” you ask timidly, not because you were shy but because you were almost certain how Tsukishima would reply.
- “What? Need me to wash the rest of you as well?” he remarked in feign irritation, occupied with setting his liquid soap in the shower caddy.
- “Only if you want to,” you respond back mischievously, deciding to play along with his games.
- “Then it’s a no,” you pout at Tsukishima’s words and he can’t help but smile, taking the shampoo bottle from your grasp and squeezing a bit of the product onto his palm. He doesn’t admit, but he loves the scent of it, and he feels somewhat proud knowing that his current actions will lead to him sniffing the all too familiar scent of your hair later on tonight when you’ll likely be cuddling together.
- Your eyes close in bliss as Tsukishima massages your scalp with a firm but gentle grip, not only is he washing your hair but he’s releasing the built-up tension in your head. You sigh contently and you hear him chuckle lowly from behind you, the sound making your heart skip a beat.
- “I spoil you too much,” he clicks his tongue as if it were a bad thing, but you can hear the playfulness in his voice and laugh lightly.
- “No, you spoil me just the right amount.”
- “Shower...together?” Kenma repeats your words slowly back to himself as you anxiously stood to wait for his reply, holding in a deep breath of anticipation. His eyebrows had raised in surprise upon first suggesting it to him, but now his face was filled with indifference and difficult to read as he stared off at nothing in particular.
- “Sure, okay,” he shrugged, his eyes snapping over to meet yours as he broke from his miniature daze. The breath you had been holding released in relief, and you visibly relaxed.
- “Ah, great... you had me worried there for a second,” you admit, determined to not let an awkward silence befall upon you both. Kenma merely offered you a small smile and shook his head, as if reassuring that there was no need to worry in the first place.
- “I’ll get you an extra towel,” Kenma states quietly as he trails towards the door and you nod in appreciation, sending him off his way. He returns not even a few seconds later with a towel in hand, but he makes no attempts to give it to you. “Follow me.”
- You do as you’re told and allow him to lead you into the bathroom, where he closes the door. The situation becomes much more apparent as you look around the tiled space, noticing how smaller it became with Kenma now inside with you. This was definitely different, but you were determined not to let your nerves get the better of you, you wouldn’t back out now.
- “Uh..so...” Kenma looked around, avoiding eye contact as you curiously peered over at him, “I guess we...” he motioned towards nothing in particular, finding the courage to meet your eyes. You notice his blush and offer him a comforting yet small smile, nodding your head in agreement, knowing exactly what he was implying. The both of you strip, keeping sight off the other from at least below the neck once you were done.
- Stepping inside the shower, you settle in a corner and Kenma finds himself opposite you, working the taps. When the water first bursts from the showerhead, your bodies are attacked by cold drops. Squealing in surprise, you back yourself up against the wall as Kenma fumbles with the hot water tap, quickly getting it to the correct temperature. You sigh in relief, laughing lightly. Kenma relaxes at the sound, thinking he had ruined your first time showering together.
- It’s quiet for a while, but you don’t mind, Kenma appears to be more nervous than you besides you having brought it up in the first place. Kenma moves to stand under the rushing water and you step back, allowing him the space to do so. You hear him mumbling something and attempt to pick up on what he’s saying.
- “Ugh...it’s so hot....I feel lazy,” you immediately chuckle at his words and he lifts his head to look at you, accidentally flickering his eyes over your breasts. You notice but say nothing, reaching out for his shampoo bottle.
- “Here, if you’re so lazy, let me wash your hair,” you open the bottle up, product oozing out onto your outstretched palm.
- “Yeah, okay...sounds nice,” Kenma mumbles tiredly and you wonder whether the fatigue is from the both of you playing video games or the lulling warm water. You proceed to wash his hair, and he leans into your touch almost instantly. By the end of it, he’s struggling to keep his eyes open and yawns slightly. You have to admit, it was a glorious sight, the way his wet hand came to cover his mouth, sending a droplet of water to travel down his jawline. You’re interrupted from your stare when he turns to look at you.
- “Want me to stay with you while you’re done or can we go take a nap now?” he questions, voice soft and sleepy. You smile at his offer to stay longer just to wait for you, but you shake your head.
- “I’m done, let’s get out before we prune up.”
- “Tooru, I’m gonna go shower,” you state boredly as you grab a towel from the storage closet.
- “Hmm, how about we shower together and save water?” you stop what you’re doing, turning to look at your boyfriend who peers over from his placement on the couch, smiling innocently at you despite the obvious playful glint in his eyes.
- You narrow your eyes at him suspiciously, “What are you plotting, Oikawa?”
- He holds a hand to his chest in a theatrical way, as if your words wounded him. “Why do you accuse me of scheming something? I just want to experience something new with my girlfriend.”
- Clenching your teeth, you glare at him further and he stares right back. Moments pass and you sigh, throwing your head back and sighing in annoyance. “Fine, but I’ll beat you with soap if you try anything.”
- Okawa snorts, holding back laughter as he gets up and walks over to you, eyes narrowed with a lustful gaze. “If you even find it in yourself to reject me, that is.” He moves closer to you, and you shove him away with a groan but don’t deny his words, knowing how easily Oikawa could make you melt in his touch.
- “I’ll try my best to,” you murmur, ignoring the smirk sent to you by Oikawa as you walk down the hallway and into the bathroom. Oikawa is trailing behind with a towel of his own which he had grabbed once you turned your back to him.
- With the door closed, you wasted no time stripping yourself bare.
- “Eager, are we?” Oikawa comments and you grumble under your breath at his effective attempt to tease you.
- “Yes, I really do enjoy cleaning myself,” you retort, hearing him laugh as you slip into the shower. His presence is quickly behind you, and he’s so close that you can feel his skin brushing against your own. You bite the inside of your cheek to keep your composure, fiddling with the taps and getting the perfect temperature of water in seconds. You turn around to face Oikawa, gulping when his eyes instantly meet your own, he had been staring at you this whole time. You were quick to recognize the undeniable lust spread across his features and smiled at him nervously.
- He responded with a smile of his own, but it’s lack of innocence sent your heart into overdrive. You knew this was coming, and you confidently told him you would avoid his advances, but seeing him like this...
- You felt yourself comply with his intentions, deciding to be bold and make the first move. Leaning in, you kiss Oikawa deeply. He’s rigid for a second in shock, before wrapping his arm around your waist and pulling you close.
- “I thought you were adamant on rejecting me,” Oikawa mumbles against your lips before moving in to kiss you again, stealing your breath. When you part for a second time, you respond.
- “I thought it would be stupid for me to refuse you.”
- Unfortunately, no water was saved, as all the water wasted was enough to supply each of you with your own individual showers. But on the bright side, there was no mess to clean.