A bitter sweet goodbye

He sank deeper into the steaming water so that everything but his head was covered. It felt so good to be in the hot water, it made his tense muscles relax, and even soothed the harsh scar tissue on his face. With no fur to protect his naked skin the area had become very irritated, but the steam took the rough edge away. She splashed him back, showering water on his exposed head. His ears flicked back to keep water from getting in them, but besides that he didn't change his expression. "And maybe i'll kill you in yours." He hissed as she laughed, but he was jokingly fucking with her. He was surprised she hadn't gotten out yet. Did she actually want to be around him for once? "You know I can't stay away from you. Usually you avoid me, why aren't you now?" He honestly wanted to know what had changed in her head. Every time they saw each other something terrible had happened. Well, for her at least.