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Sunday mornings were always special for Sugawara and Hinata. It was a tradition they started when they moved in together. As the soft rays of the sun streamed through the curtains, Hinata would wake up to find Sugawara already humming in the kitchen, preparing breakfast.
"Good morning, sleepyhead," Sugawara greeted with a loving smile as he placed a kiss on Hinata's forehead.
"Mornin'," Hinata yawned, rubbing his eyes. "What's for breakfast?"
Sugawara chuckled, "Your favorite pancakes and some fresh fruit salad."
Hinata's eyes lit up, "You're the best, Suga!"
After their delightful breakfast, Sugawara would suggest, "How about I wash your hair today, Hinata?"
Hinata's eyes sparkled with anticipation, "Really? Yes, please!"
They moved to the bathroom, where Sugawara had already prepared everything they needed. As the warm water cascaded down Hinata's back, Sugawara gently massaged his scalp, working the shampoo into a luxurious lather.
"Ah, that feels amazing," Hinata sighed, leaning into Sugawara's touch.
"I'm glad you like it," Sugawara replied, a hint of excitement in his voice.
Sugawara carefully rinsed out the shampoo, making sure not to get any soap in Hinata's eyes. He then applied a fragrant conditioner, gently running his fingers through the soft strands of Hinata's hair.
"You have such beautiful hair, Hinata," Sugawara said, admiration evident in his tone.
Hinata blushed, "Thanks, Suga. But it's all thanks to you and your magic touch."
They shared a tender smile, lost in their little world of affection. Soft love songs played from a speaker in the corner, adding to the intimate atmosphere.
As Sugawara continued to rinse and condition Hinata's hair, Hinata couldn't help but ask, "Why do you enjoy doing this so much?"
Sugawara chuckled, "Well, there's something incredibly soothing about washing your hair. It's a moment of peace and intimacy that we share, just the two of us. Plus, I get to pamper you a little, and that makes me happy."
Hinata turned around to face Sugawara, his eyes brimming with love, "I love it too. It makes me feel cherished, and I love being taken care of by you."
Sugawara gently kissed Hinata's forehead, "I'll always take care of you, Hinata. It's a privilege to be by your side."
After rinsing out the conditioner, Sugawara wrapped a fluffy towel around Hinata's head, and they returned to the living room, where Hinata settled on the couch while Sugawara sat behind him.
"Lean back against me," Sugawara instructed, and Hinata complied, nestling comfortably against Sugawara's chest.
With a soft, bristle hairbrush, Sugawara carefully untangled Hinata's hair, his movements tender and precise. Hinata closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of Sugawara's fingers gently gliding through his locks.
"You know," Hinata began, "I look forward to Sundays just as much as you do. This ritual we have is so special to me."
Sugawara smiled, "I'm glad to hear that, Hinata. I cherish these moments too."
As the love songs continued to play in the background, Sugawara finished brushing Hinata's hair and then proceeded to braid it, creating intricate patterns that he knew Hinata loved.
"There you go," Sugawara said, admiring his handiwork.
Hinata turned to look at Sugawara, his eyes filled with affection, "Thank you, Suga. You make me feel so loved."
Sugawara leaned in and pressed a soft kiss on Hinata's lips, "You are loved, Hinata. Always and forever."
The following Sunday, Hinata was bubbling with excitement as he woke up earlier than usual. He decided to return the favor to Sugawara for always pampering him and making him breakfast. Today, he would make breakfast in bed for his fiancé.
Carefully tiptoeing to the kitchen, Hinata gathered all the ingredients he needed. He wasn't as skilled in the kitchen as Sugawara, but he was determined to make something special. Soon, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and sizzling bacon filled the air, and Hinata couldn't help but smile at his efforts.
Sugawara was still asleep when Hinata made his way back to the bedroom, carrying a tray with breakfast goodies. Setting it down on the nightstand, he gently shook Sugawara awake.
"Hey, Suga, wake up. I made you breakfast in bed," Hinata said, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
Sugawara blinked sleepily, a warm smile spreading across his face, "Breakfast in bed? You're spoiling me, Hinata."
As Sugawara sat up, Hinata placed the tray on his lap, and they both dug into the delicious feast Hinata had prepared. Even though some of the eggs were slightly overcooked, and the toast was a bit burnt around the edges, Sugawara genuinely enjoyed every bite.
"This is amazing, Hinata," Sugawara praised, trying not to laugh at the sight of Hinata's proud expression.
"I'm glad you like it," Hinata beamed, happy that his efforts were appreciated.
After breakfast, Hinata decided it was time to pamper Sugawara, just like Sugawara had done for him. He led Sugawara to the living room, where he had set up a cozy spot with cushions and blankets.
"Sit down, Suga. I'm going to pamper you now," Hinata declared with enthusiasm.
Sugawara chuckled, playing along, "Alright, I'm all yours."
Hinata grabbed a bottle of scented massage oil and gently began massaging Sugawara's shoulders and back. He mimicked Sugawara's techniques, recalling how his fiancé had done it for him the previous Sunday. It was evident that Hinata was not as skilled, but Sugawara appreciated the effort and the love that went into the gesture.
"You're doing great, Hinata," Sugawara encouraged, feeling relaxed and loved.
Emboldened, Hinata decided to go a step further and offer Sugawara a foot massage. He positioned himself on the floor in front of Sugawara, gently taking his feet into his hands. As he attempted to replicate the gentle, circular motions Sugawara had used on him, he accidentally tickled Sugawara's feet.
"Ahaha, Hinata! That tickles!" Sugawara laughed, squirming slightly.
Hinata blushed, "Sorry, Suga! I'll try to be more gentle."
As Hinata continued the foot massage, he could tell he was getting better at it, and Sugawara was genuinely enjoying the pampering. They shared lighthearted banter and affectionate laughter throughout the process.
Finally, Hinata got a mischievous idea. "You know, Suga, I think I'm ready to try washing your hair too."
Sugawara's eyes widened in surprise, "Oh, really now?"
Hinata nodded confidently, "Yep! I've seen you do it so many times, I think I can handle it."
With some apprehension, Sugawara agreed, "Alright, give it a shot."
They returned to the bathroom, and Hinata prepared the water, making sure it wasn't too hot or cold. As he gently poured the water over Sugawara's head, he couldn't help but chuckle at the expression of cautious curiosity on Sugawara's face.
"Relax, Suga, I won't let any soap get in your eyes," Hinata assured.
With careful guidance from Sugawara, Hinata shampooed and conditioned his fiancé's hair. It was a bit awkward at times, but they both enjoyed the silliness and intimacy of the moment.
"You're doing great, Hinata," Sugawara praised, his eyes twinkling with amusement.
When it was time to rinse out the conditioner, Hinata's hands got a bit tangled in Sugawara's hair, causing them both to laugh.
"Sorry about that," Hinata grinned sheepishly.
"No need to apologize. It's all part of the fun," Sugawara chuckled.
After the hair-washing adventure, they returned to the living room, snuggling up together on the couch, and Hinata rested his head on Sugawara's shoulder.
"Thank you for letting me pamper you today," Hinata said softly.
Sugawara placed a gentle kiss on Hinata's forehead, "Thank you for everything, Hinata. I feel incredibly loved."
