He looked up at her when she started to wash him and he leaned into the touch. He kept his eyes straight ahead, moving with her as she ran the soapy washcloth all over his body.
Then she started to hum. It was familiar, in a way that tickled some long extinguished memory. He looks up at her. "What are you humming?" His brows furrowed and he tried to recall the rest of the song that she was humming. He's suddenly oblivious to her washing him, his entire mind turned to focusing on the song.
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Date: 2014-07-22 05:59 pm (UTC)Then she started to hum. It was familiar, in a way that tickled some long extinguished memory. He looks up at her. "What are you humming?" His brows furrowed and he tried to recall the rest of the song that she was humming. He's suddenly oblivious to her washing him, his entire mind turned to focusing on the song.