[Just another snort of laughter before he lowers his head.]
Then by all means.
[Plus... He actually quite likes it when she washes his hear. He's not sure if it'll feel as good as it normally would give the...state of his hair, but he'll take any opportunity to enjoy her taking care of him.]
[Funny how it works out that Tifa enjoys taking care of him... so when he lowers his head for her, she can't help but lean in to press a kiss to the end of each one of his ears first, giggling at how fluffy even they have gotten in the heat.
She squeezes a generous helping of his shampoo into her hand and begins to lather it in slowly and gently, starting with her fingertips first before adding her nails to massage and scratch his scalp, allowing the soap to foam around her hands.]
... So, how are we gonna get through the rest of the day, hm?
[His ears flick with each kiss, his smile widening in amusement as he glances up before waiting patiently until he feels her nails against his skin. A low hum of contentment rises up his throat, eyes closing as he leans a little closer towards her touch. It really is bliss...]
[So cute... She wants to kiss him again, but she'll just end up with soapy suds and bubbles on her lips instead, so she'll hold fast, and make sure that she gives him a nice massaging scratch at the base of his ears to make up for it... for now.
Though, his answer draws a giggle from her—one that bounces off all the walls of the bathroom.]
And how are you going to get all the way up there? You could barely make it here.
[He has room to move, and Tifa adjusts comfortably and easily to him lifting his head to glance at her, and he'll catch her smile and that little crinkle of her nose when she meets his eyes.]
It wasn't the greatest...
[If that makes him feel any better about his dramatic show about the heat earlier.]
Some businesses were having some trouble with it. All the stalls had to close because it was too hot, and people had to use dreamotion to keep their foods cool. Some places couldn't even get their air conditioning to work, it was so hot.
[At that, her cheeks immediately flush, and as if the air around them is trying to make a point, there's a spike in heat that chases away the refreshing cool breeze that he'd brought in only minutes before.]
I-I can hold back when I have to...!
[Says the woman who is currently making the room hotter as she speaks.]
[And now the water begins to bubble, and the soapy bubbles on his head start to make little popping noises.]
Well... [She leans back, tipping her head and her eyes away so that he can't look straight into them, or catch the little shy twitch in her lip.] Not when you look at me like that...!
[Oh he's going to be difficult and continue to chase after her, his arms now sliding forward along the rim of the tub to be around her as he continues to lean forward closer towards her.]
[She's going to slide her hands from his hair, and with them covered in soap, she bops him on the nose, leaving the popping suds behind.]
Like that...
[The closer he gets, the further she sinks back and down into the water, sinking, sinking until she's down to her chin with her knees curled against her chest in her last attempt at defense, though a poor one, she knows. He really is like a wolf...]
Stop it! [She lifts a hand to hide behind.] The water's going to get warm...
[Although he blinks at her tapping his nose with the soap and the suds still remain, he just smirks as he continues to push until he's right up near her hand...
...
And then flick the water to spray her face before leaning all the way back to his side of the tub, grinning.]
Like I said, I can handle your heat. It's the only kind I prefer.
[The splash garners a squeak of surprise out of her—though it's more a tiny shriek when it echoes through the room, and there may have been the tiniest twinge of disappointment when he pulls back from her. She may have been hoping for a little kiss... ... ...
But she'll be good and sit up when he moves, that flush now deep-seated in the apples of her cheeks, giving her face a light glow to it.]
Be careful what you wish for...
[Already, she's reaching back up for his hair again, not waiting another beat to start massaging and lathering it again, but maybe she's feeling a little more playful, or maybe she's getting back at him for being the sly wolf that he is...
But she starts to twist and curl the hair along with the soap, gathering it all together so that it sticks up over his head in a single peak like a soapy mountain.]
[Oh he knows what she wants and he is deliberately keeping it from her, so he can only continue to grin mischievously as he waits for her to return. Once she's close enough, he'll immediately lower his head once more, a low chuckle escaping him.]
That was because of the outside. Here... Just need to cool off the water again.
[Speaking of.
Going to just.
Give the water a bit of a cold "jolt" with some icy dreamotion suddenly rushing in.]
[Said jolt starts her enough that she jumps a little, a quiet gasp echoing off the water as it splashes around her, and when she quickly grasps for her composure again—]
Anyway...
[Before they got off track!!!]
If you really want to go up to the mountains, we can. We'll just have to find a way to keep ourselves cool on the way.
Tifa's massaging of his scalp pauses as she tilts her head at him, confused, before bursting into more giggles.]
Really?
[The fact that he says it with so much thought put into it... and at first, she can't tell if he's being serious before she realizes that yes, he most likely is. But okay fine, she'll humour it.]
Won't that take longer? And... do they even go all the way out there?
Page 48 of 85