After a long, exhausting day of saving the world, Sero found solace in the familiar embrace of home. The door creaked open, and the comforting scent of lavender filled the air. It was a sweet invitation, and as he stepped inside, he was greeted by a sight that made his exhaustion melt away. His girlfriend, Y/N, stood waiting for him, a warm smile lighting up her face.
"Welcome home, hero," she said playfully, holding a fluffy towel in one hand and a bottle of massage oil in the other. Her eyes sparkled with affection, and Sero felt the weight of his burdens lift just a little.
"Hey, Y/N," he replied, a tired grin stretching across his face. The long hours fighting villains and rescuing civilians had taken their toll, but her presence made everything worth it.
"Why don't you take a bath? I'll take care of you," she suggested, leading him toward the bathroom. The soft glow of candlelight shimmered against the walls, casting gentle shadows that danced around the room. The tub was filled with warm water, and Sero could already feel his muscles relaxing just by the sight of it.
He sank into the warmth, letting the steam rise and envelop him like a comforting blanket. Y/N sat on the edge of the tub, gently pouring the massage oil into her hands. "You've been working so hard. You deserve this," she said as she began to work her fingers into his shoulders, kneading away the tension that had built up throughout the day.
Sero closed his eyes, surrendering to the soothing sensations of her touch. Each knot of stress slowly unraveled beneath her skilled hands, and he couldn't help but let out a contented sigh. "You're amazing," he murmured, gratitude pouring from him like the warm water that surrounded him.
After a blissful while, Y/N finished the massage with a final, tender stroke to his neck. Sero turned to face her, his heart full of appreciation. "Thank you so much for this," he said genuinely, his voice low and warm. "You deserve to be pampered too."
With a mischievous glint in his eye, Sero grabbed her wrist gently and pulled her down toward him. In a swift movement, he maneuvered her into the tub, her laughter spilling into the air like music. "What are you doing?" she squealed, splashing water around, but Sero only chuckled, his heart racing with the joy of the moment.
"Just returning the favor," he replied, reaching for the massage oil. He smoothed his hands together, spreading the warm liquid before moving his fingers to her shoulders. Y/N relaxed under his touch, a soft smile gracing her lips as he worked his way down her back. The roles had reversed, and it felt good to be the one giving.
"You always know how to make me feel special," she said softly, leaning into his touch.
"That's because you are special," Sero replied earnestly. "You keep me grounded, and I don't know what I would do without you."
As he kneaded away the stress from her day, their connection deepened. Sero took his time, ensuring every ache was soothed, every worry eased. The soft glow of candlelight, the gentle sound of water lapping against the tub, and the warmth of their laughter created a sanctuary of tranquility.
When he finally finished, Y/N turned to face him, her eyes sparkling with love and gratitude. "You really do know how to pamper a girl," she teased lightly.
They both sat in the warm water, the tension of the day washed away, replaced by a cozy, intimate atmosphere. Sero wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. "It's the least I can do for the one who keeps my heart safe," he said softly, pressing a tender kiss to her forehead.
They sat there, wrapped in each other's arms, sharing stories and laughter, enjoying the mundane moments that made every day extraordinary. In that simple bathroom, surrounded by warmth and love, Sero knew that no matter how tough things got beyond those walls, he would always find strength in Y/N's embrace. Together, they could face anything the world threw at them.