**Chapter 10: Under the Shower's Gentle Touch**

The sudden intimacy was both exhilarating and unnerving for Jason. He had not expected Silky to just stare at him, but there was something about the way the other boy looked at him that made him feel at ease. Silky's eyes, warm and inviting, seemed to hold no judgment, only admiration. As Silky continued to admire Jason's physique, his gaze wandering over every inch of his body, Jason flustered and stared back for a moment before turning a little, trying to hide his embarrassment. Silky chuckled softly to himself, clearly entertained by Jason's reaction. "Your turn," Silky said softly, and Jason looked up to see him gesturing towards his hair. "Do you want me to wash your hair for you?" Silky asked, trying to sound as nonchalant as possible. Jason hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do. He didn't want to feel like a burden, but at the same time, he wasn't sure if he wanted to do it himself. "Uh, s-sure," he stuttered, trying to sound casual. Silky grinned, a mischievous spark dancing in his eyes. He stepped closer to Jason, his hands reaching out to gently massage the soap into Jason's scalp. Jason's eyes widened in surprise as Silky's fingers began to work their magic, kneading his scalp with a tender touch. The first thing Silky noticed was how soft Jason's hair was, even when wet. He couldn't help but be shocked; he had never felt hair so silky and smooth before. As he worked the soap into Jason's scalp, Jason let out a slight moan, a sound that sent shivers down Silky's spine. The tender sound caught Silky off guard, and for a moment, he paused, his hands frozen in place. But then, he continued, drawing more sounds from Jason as he massaged his scalp. Jason's eyes fluttered closed, and he let out a soft sigh, feeling a wave of relaxation wash over him. The sound of Jason's gentle moans was like music to Silky's ears. He couldn't help but be drawn to the other boy's reactions, and he loved the way Jason seemed to melt under his touch. As they stood there, Silky continued to massage Jason's scalp, drawing out every bit of tension and stress. It wasn't until Jason shifted slightly, indicating that he needed to rinse his hair, that Silky reluctantly stopped. "I'm sorry," Silky said, his voice laced with a hint of disappointment. "I didn't mean to get carried away." Jason opened his eyes, a flush rising to his cheeks. "It's okay," he said softly, his voice barely above a whisper. As they stepped out of the shower, Jason couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed from the situation. While Silky was happy to have had the time with Jason, he seemed a little dismayed that they had to leave the shower. Silky smiled to himself as he watched Jason's reactions. He seemed to have enjoyed their little moment together, and Silky couldn't help but wonder if there was more to their pairing than he initially thought. Jason quickly got dressed, while Silky seemed content to simply stand there and watch him. Their eyes met for a brief moment, and Jason felt a jolt of electricity run through his body. He quickly looked away, unsure of what to make of the situation. As they left the bathroom, Silky seemed to be in high spirits, while Jason couldn't help but feel a little left out and more than a little confused. Despite the confusion, Jason couldn't deny that he had enjoyed Silky's touch, and the memory of it lingered long after they parted ways.