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The other man wasn’t exactly heavy but Mute wondered how he might get them to the bedroom. Thankfully Blaine did seem ready to help when it came to getting off his shirt and pants. Though they were soaked with sweat and smelled less that pleasant.

/Stinky./ He grinned, turning on the bath before sitting with Blaine to wait.

/Bed then I can make some soup./ His hands move easily as he makes sure the other man can follow.

Gently he feels Blaine’s forehead, concerned at how warm he still seemed to be even when he had been stripped. The bath wouldn’t be overly hot but it would be good enough to get the grime off.

/Someone has to make sure you’re spoiled./

Blaine sticks his tongue out at Mute indignantly for that. He can’t find the strength to argue about it though. After all, Mute is probably right. He is sweaty, but it’s cold and under his armor is warmer than the bathroom.

“Have you ever cooked for me?” Blaine wonders muttering quietly. He couldn’t remember, but honestly, the ache in his brain made remembering a bit hard. 

It doesn’t stop him from leaning into the hand Mute puts on his forehead though. Soft hands, long delicate fingers, Mute’s hand feels nice. 

/I have, but usually when you’re sick./

The tub was nice and full, Mute turning to look at Blaine while he figured out how to get the big Titan inside.

/Alright, I’ll lift and you step in the tub. If you’re good I’ll wash your back./ He winked before moving to help Blaine stand, this time shifting him up a little easier.

Once Blaine was in the tub he helped him sit, in the rim and give him another kiss.