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p style="line-height: 30px; font-family: Arial; color: #333333; font-size: 15px; clear: none !important; background-color: #fefefe;"Sabo was currently standing in the doorway, watching S/O work at their desk. They seemed so tensed, their shoulders looked stiff and the angle their neck was seemed like it was going to cause a lot of pain later on. The thought of them being in pain because of their work placed a frown on his face. So, being the nice boyfriend he is, he wanted to offer S/O a massage. But there was something holding him back from asking. It wasn't that big of a deal or anything, he simply didn't want to disturb S/O from their work. After all, they could be working on something really important, he didn't want them getting annoyed with him. So, Sabo stood in the doorway, waiting for a chance when it looked like S/O was done with their work. Little did he know, S/O knew that he was standing in the doorway. At first they thought he was just stopping by to check on them, but now they were a bit worried to why he was standing there for so long. S/O had finished their work, but continued to look like they were working to figure out to why Sabo was just standing there. When it began to get dark out they finally turn around, "Why are you just standing there?" they asked. Sabo looked a bit flustered, wondering how long they had known he was there. "Sabo, I'm flooded with work, what is it you need?" that was a lie, but they felt like it was the only way to pull out an answer. Seeing that S/O was waiting for an answer, he took a deep breath, "Do you… well… I mean… I could give you a massage?" he looked a little nervous, and his hand rubbed the back of his neck. S/O smiled, "That sounds lovely." they said, turning back around. Sabo stepped towards the desk and placed his hands on their shoulders. He was surprisingly gentle as his thumbs rubbed into S/O's shoulder muscles./p
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p style="line-height: 30px; font-family: Arial; color: #333333; font-size: 15px; clear: none !important; background-color: #fefefe;"Sabo was currently standing in the doorway, watching S/O work at their desk. They seemed so tensed, their shoulders looked stiff and the angle their neck was seemed like it was going to cause a lot of pain later on. The thought of them being in pain because of their work placed a frown on his face. So, being the nice boyfriend he is, he wanted to offer S/O a massage. But there was something holding him back from asking. It wasn't that big of a deal or anything, he simply didn't want to disturb S/O from their work. After all, they could be working on something really important, he didn't want them getting annoyed with him. So, Sabo stood in the doorway, waiting for a chance when it looked like S/O was done with their work. Little did he know, S/O knew that he was standing in the doorway. At first they thought he was just stopping by to check on them, but now they were a bit worried to why he was standing there for so long. S/O had finished their work, but continued to look like they were working to figure out to why Sabo was just standing there. When it began to get dark out they finally turn around, "Why are you just standing there?" they asked. Sabo looked a bit flustered, wondering how long they had known he was there. "Sabo, I'm flooded with work, what is it you need?" that was a lie, but they felt like it was the only way to pull out an answer. Seeing that S/O was waiting for an answer, he took a deep breath, "Do you… well… I mean… I could give you a massage?" he looked a little nervous, and his hand rubbed the back of his neck. S/O smiled, "That sounds lovely." they said, turning back around. Sabo stepped towards the desk and placed his hands on their shoulders. He was surprisingly gentle as his thumbs rubbed into S/O's shoulder muscles./p