[Lapis didn't mind the rain, but getting caught in some sort of torrential downpour wasn't fun. It didn't help that she tended to wear white, but at least sweaters aren't see-through. So when she comes back to the museum after going out to buy some groceries, she's pretty much peering through her bangs which are now plastered against her face, expression flatter than normal.]
... You might need to get a towel, Suga. [Because she's already making a small puddle on the floor from how much water is dripping off her, but she kept the groceries dry at least by cradling the bags against her chest.]
[He doesn't bother to write out a response to that - he just hurries to the bathroom and comes back shortly with several bath towels, the first of which he lays on the floor for her to drip on.]
[What is being fussed over, Lapis doesn't get it. Which is why she seems confused when he moves to her shoulders, and she reaches up to stop his hands again.]
... Is something wrong? [Is she dripping water everywhere still, she looks to check that she's still standing on the towel.]
[That's good, because this is giving her warm fuzzies and making her blush even more. So after a moment, hand reaches to cling onto the front of his shirt; since she can't hug him right now, this is close enough.]
[She still keeps clinging onto his shirt as he towels off her shirt, but once her shirt is a bit more dry, she'll hold her arms out for a hug.]
... Can I? Please? ... It'll be a quick one. [Since she doesn't want his clothes to get wet either, though it's mostly her skirt and leggings left now.]
[The moment he goes in for the hug, she wraps her arms around him tightly, nuzzling into his chest with a content murmur of his name. She'll apologize for making his pants a bit wet later.]
Suuuuga
... You might need to get a towel, Suga. [Because she's already making a small puddle on the floor from how much water is dripping off her, but she kept the groceries dry at least by cradling the bags against her chest.]
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... Here, I managed to keep them dry, but I don't want to end up dripping on them.
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... I can do it. And I'll put the groceries away when I'm not dripping everywhere.
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... Is something wrong? [Is she dripping water everywhere still, she looks to check that she's still standing on the towel.]
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You're all wet
Let me take care of you
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... If you want to, I won't stop you.
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... This feels nice...
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... You really don't mind doing this?
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... Can I? Please? ... It'll be a quick one. [Since she doesn't want his clothes to get wet either, though it's mostly her skirt and leggings left now.]
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... Sorry, I'm getting your clothes wet. I'll let go in a minute.
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... You do realize I won't be wanting to move for a while then, right?
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