Kengan Ashura Imagines

Ohma Tokita 01

Request: Imagine your OTP+ where Person A is a simple soap and water kinda person when it comes to baths but Person(s) B, C, etc. are LUSH WHORES and Person A ends up being smothered with all manner of products as a result but won't admit to enjoying it just out of spite even though deep down they love the pampering and attention it gets them.

Requested by: @OvetaLiburd

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Ohma Tokita was not a fan of most mundane things. He despised cooking despite his obvious love for food. He hated cleaning with a burning passion and would take any shortcut possible to keep the simple things from being drawn out.

Now she was the complete opposite. She loved trying new recipes and baking different pastries. She loved the fresh smell of lemon cleaner after she scrubbed down her room. And she would always take as much luxury in the simple things as she could draw out.

She was determined to break Ohma Tokita's negative outlook on the domestic part of life. So with her bubble bath plan in place, she started.

"Why did you lure me into the bathroom?" Ohma crossed his arms at the girl smiling up at him. He watched as she tried to discreetly lock the door behind her back.

"I do not know what you mean. It's not like I actually want you to relax with me for once." She gestured over to the bath she had just ran for the two of them. He turned to the bathtub and his nose scrunched up in disgust after he was hit with a wave of scent from the bubble bar she used.

"What even is that?" He squinted his eyes accusingly as he watched her sink down into the bathtub; her clothes quickly strewn across the bathroom floor.

"It's a bubble bar and a bath bomb. And I think they're mostly lavender and jasmine."

"Aren't you only suppose to use one of those at a time." He quirked an eyebrow at her. "Google said it was fine." She shrugged and submerged into the pinkish water up to her neck.

"Come on. I used two of my overpriced bath thingys in one bath. The least you could do is join me." She held out a hand and heard him sigh again.

And with her cute smile and puppy dog eyes, she had Ohma in the bathtub with her in less then five minutes.

"See, it's relaxing." She massaged a rose scented shampoo into his scalp and felt his shoulders loosen up.

"It's not relaxing."

"Then why are you still letting me do it?" She stopped massaging his scalp and he grunted. She knew that he would never admit to liking the pampering, but that wasn't gonna stop her from trying to get it out of him.

"I never said that I was happily agreeing to this."

"You never said that you weren't happily complying."

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I know it's short and bad and I'm sorry if it's not what you wanted!

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