𝔅𝔯𝔞𝔥𝔪𝔰 ℌ𝔢𝔢𝔩𝔰𝔥𝔦𝔯𝔢 𝔒𝔫𝔢-𝔖𝔥𝔬𝔱𝔰

B A C K R U B S

+You gripped the handle of the shovel, digging up the dirt and then dropping it to plant the purple flowers. You covered the roots in dirt and wiped your forehead, once finished, you grabbed the garden tools and tossed them into the shed.+

+You fixed the black shirt you wore, now covered in dirt as you walked inside. You slipped off your boots and hummed, heading for the stairs right away. You were filthy, covered in mud, dirt, and grime. Brahms had let you go out for an hour, only to get flowers for the garden. But as soon as you walked through the door, he watched you non stop. That was 2 days ago, and at this very moment, you felt his eyes on you. You looked around, not spotting the 6'8 male, you just shrugged and walked down the upstairs hall.+ 

+You walked into the bathroom and stripped, pulling your hair (if you have hair lmao) out of the ponytail it was in. You turned on the warm water and got into the shower, relaxing as you washed yourself+

(Time skip to after your shower)

+Brahms had watched you get out of the shower, then walk to your room where you got dressed. He noticed that you had whined and groaned when your back got bent or twisted the wrong way, a bit concerned.+

+You were now laying on your bed, trying to get comfortable. But with this terrible back ache from gardening, you were uncomfortable every which way you moved. 
You nearly jumped out of your skin when you spotted Brahms in the corner, watching you silently. You looked at him+

+"B-Brahms! Holy- you scared me sweetie- something wrong?"+

+He looked down at you, making his way to the bed where he sat on the edge. Before you could speak again, he spoke. 

"Does-- your back hurt?"+

+This was new, Brahms wasn't talking in his child-like voice. His vocals were much deeper, the voice you only heard once, it was kinda calming- you had to admit.+

+"Yeah- I should've taken breaks. Why do you ask?"

He stayed silent. You looked away, but once you did, you felt Brahms gently grab your shoulders. You turned a light pink and looked back to him+

"H-huh-" 

"Lay on your stomach."+

+Confused, you did as he told you to, laying down on the bed on your stomach. You felt the bed bow slightly on either side of you, Brahms had gotten on top of you, gently sitting on your legs.+

+You stayed quiet, after a second he began to gently rub circles into your lower back with his huge hands. You let out a happy hum and melted like putty, it felt so nice.

"This is nice-" 

"..."+

+He continued moving all the way up your back until he got to your shoulders. He then got off, sitting next to you. He stared.+

+"Y/n?..."

The poor boy was confused, why did you look dead?- Anyways, he wanted a reward for helping you. He laid his face next to yours and he spoke softly+

+"Kiss"

You looked into his eyes, leaning forward to gently place a kiss to the glass lips of his mask. You smiled,

"Thank you Brahmsy"+


sorry if it's bad lmao))