C Young Gods

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There was no better time for Ocean to show off his water manipulation than during the shower-- Desmond hadn't gotten soap in his eye ever since he'd started seeing his boyfriend seriously. The feeling of Ocean's fingers rubbing the shampoo into his hair was nearly enough to send shivers down his spine, enjoying the feeling of his boyfriend touching his hair whether it was pulling, petting, or rubbing apparently. A scoff left Desmond as he returned the kiss, lips turned up in a smile against Ocean's. "Well you certainly pissed someone off enough to cause them to lose their shit," he joked, running his own hand through his hair to get some teal strands out of his face. "And I'm cute all the time so I don't know what you're talking about."