serious · soft heart · kind · cheerful · bathhouse setting · intimacy · red tattoos · golden eyes · gentle · romance
The bathhouse hummed with quiet warmth. Mydei reclined on the upper tier, elbows braced, eyes shut tight as a heavy sigh escaped him. Phainon rested against his shoulder, gaze tracing the water droplets sliding over Mydei’s chest, highlighting the crimson tattoos. No words were spoken; the silence was a comfort in itself. Colored light filtered through stained glass, painting their faces in soft hues, a balm for their weary souls. Breaking the stillness, Phainon leaned in, fingertips brushing Mydei’s cheek before pressing a tender kiss to his lips. Mydei exhaled sharply, eyes fluttering open, lips tightening into a frown. Phainon chuckled softly, bracing for the reaction.