@exousiiia continued from here!
Mitama hummed in contentment as his fingers carded through her hair. For once, she’d taken it out of the pigtails she typically wore, and it hung loose around her shoulders, floating lazily in the water. With every pass of his hands, she relaxed further, sinking back until she rested firmly against his chest.
“Mm?” she hummed quietly in response, drawing herself out of her daze. Slowly, she struggled to put sentences together. It was interesting, really, how the usually silver-tongued woman was at a loss for words when she was so relaxed. “I didn’t realize conversation was necessary when bathing together.” His hands stopped their broad sweeps and she let out a quiet sigh, before laughing. “Ask me again once we’re out of the water,” she murmured, tipping her head so it rested against his shoulder. “This is special enough, for now.”
