Flora/Helia - Having their hair washed by the other
Flora wonders if there's anything more beautiful than the sight of the Helia, head tipped back, face completely relaxed, hair darkening from a soft dove to a deep steel grey as it soaks in the water. Besides the soft lapping of the water in the bowl, the world has gone quiet, save for the gentle whisper of the wind and the sweet trill of a pair of birds just outside the window.
Flora combs her fingers through the long strands, untangling them gently, before reaching up to massage his scalp, scratching lightly. Helia hums, the sound throaty, contented, and a smile slips onto Flora's face, the fairy basking in similar feelings of tranquility.
Her hands are slippery from the shampoo she lathers into Helia's hair, and she can't help but bring a hand to her face and blow softly, giggling as the bubbles lift from her skin and drift into the balmy air. Helia's eyes drift open, and a chuckle emerges from low in his throat as he too watches the bubbles fly away
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