"Mark, please. it's obvious that every time you go into the bath you're crying." Asmodeus said as he watched his red haired boyfriend step out the bath. He had his lower part wrapped with along white towel while he dried his hair. Small droplets of water landed everywhere, one of them getting right into Asmodeus' yellow eye. The demons hissed and wiped his face, blinking a few times. "Wet dog." he whispered.
"I heard you" Mark said between gritted teeth.
