Well, this escalated real quick.
Sky smirked at him, and then he reached for Chris's hair, taking a few locs in his hand and twirling his fingers around them gently.
Sky locked eyes with him, and then he said softly, "Do not catch a cold. I'll help you wash your hair." Sky let go of his hair and got up from the bed at once, heading into the bathroom without looking back.
Chris's eyes followed Sky's back, surprised but excited, and with a stupid smile on his face, he followed him to the bathroom.
Sky put his hand inside the tub and then turned to look at Chris as he said, "Still warm. You can soak in some more while I wash your hair for you."
Chris could not complain. He didn't complain at all. This boy was going to be the death of him.
How he could easily switch his own mood and also switch Chris's mood the way he pleased was something Chris could not understand. That was raw talent right there.