"Unwanted Intimacies"

As Vanitas pulled Shizuo out of the pool, the warm sun beat down on them once again, but Shizuo didn't care about the pleasant weather. He was too busy trying to process the sudden turn of events. "It's getting late, let's head to the showers," Vanitas said, his eyes sparkling with excitement. Shizuo hated how strong Vanitas was, his muscles rippling beneath his skin as he effortlessly lifted Shizuo out of the water. Shizuo's feet splashed against the stone floor as Vanitas set him down, his grip on Shizuo's waist still firm. "Wait, we're showering together?" Shizuo asked, his voice laced with panic. Vanitas' smile grew wider as he replied, "Yes, love, I need to wash your hair and back." He reached out to rub Shizuo's face gently, his touch sending shivers down Shizuo's spine. "Hurry and get into the shower," he cooed, his voice dripping with affection. Shizuo grumbled and reluctantly walked towards the shower, his eyes fixed on the floor. He cursed angrily under his breath, his mind racing with ways to escape this situation. As he stepped into the shower, the warm water cascaded down on him, but he didn't feel any relief. Instead, he felt a growing sense of unease as he heard the shower door slide open behind him. Vanitas stepped in, his body inches from Shizuo's, and Shizuo could feel his heat radiating towards him. "Let me help you wash your hair," Vanitas said, his hands reaching for Shizuo's shampoo. Shizuo tried to move away, but Vanitas' grip was firm, his fingers tangling in Shizuo's wet hair. Shizuo let out a low growl, his anger and frustration boiling over. He hated this, hated being trapped and helpless. As Vanitas began to massage his scalp, Shizuo closed his eyes, trying to block out the sensations. But it was no use, every touch from Vanitas sent shivers down his spine, and he knew he was in trouble. The water continued to pour down on them, but Shizuo felt like he was drowning in a different kind of abyss. One that was filled with Vanitas' unwanted affection and his own growing fear. He didn't know how much more of this he could take, but for now, he was at Vanitas' mercy, and that thought sent a chill down his spine.