i and i (1x1)

Keith stuck his tounge out at Oliver again.
"I can be as childish as I want" He grumbled, "Aren't you good with kids anyway?" He teased, letting Oliver take care of his leg.

"Not 2-year-olds. Here you go." The cloth was now in Keith's hands.

"Who said I was acting like a two year old?" Keith said, taking the cloth and sighing.

Oliver smiled, and handed Keith the soapy water. "No one said that. But if you want to assume, go right ahead. I just can't deal with two-year-old children."

Keith sat up, stripping his shirt off and revealing his ripped upper body. He sighed, using the cloth to wipe away dried blood, a small sigh escaping him.
"Well, fine, I'll behave like the adult I am" He shifted, trying to reach some dried blood on his back, but he couldn't move that far due to his collar bone and broken arm.

The rabbit found himself blushing, unable to hold himself at the half naked Keith right there. I know he's hurt, he thought, but I can't help myself. Agh! Once again, Oliver snatched at the cloth, hoping to find it in his hands.

Keith glanced up, seeing Oliver blushing.
"What?" He asked as the cloth was jerked from his hands. He shook his head, rolling his eyes.
"You know, I can't finish cleaning up unless you give me that cloth"

"All I'm gonna do is get your back. Turn around." he said, making the 'turn around' motion with his finger.

Keith arched an eyebrow at him.
"How?" He grumbled, though he shifted, exposing his muscled, tanned and extremely scarred back to Oliver.

Oliver realized that it was improbable to have Keith turn around and put a hand on his side. "I meant for you so sit up."

((Whoops))

Keith rolled his eyes, "Alright" He was sitting no, it hurt, a lot, but he managed. He sighed, suprised that Oliver didn't comment on the obvious abuse marks on his tanned skin.

His eyes were drawn to Keith's scars, but he tried to pay them no mind. "Is this alright?"he asked as he started to rub the cloth on his skin, a little gently as not to disturb the wounds.

"S fine, you could probably go a bit harder, it doesn't hurt" Keith said, sighing contently. He was rather enjoying the attention from Oliver, it was nice to have someone take care of him for a change.

His ears raised for almost the first time since Keith got hurt. "How's this then?" he asked as he pressed a little harder.

Keith sighed, pressing his sore back into Oliver a bit more. He was stiff, so it was almost like a massage, "A lot better, thanks" He mumbled tiredly, sighing contently.

Oliver had started getting into the motion and continued to move it about his back. "Tell me when you think I should move on."

Keith chuckled.
"Oliver, I could let you do this all day" He mumbled, "You have no idea how good it feels" He didn't want to admit it was the first time someone had ever rubbed his back.

Oliver nearly laughed a little bit as well. "How about this; I move on when you start having your skin rubbed off?"

Keith chuckled,
"Sounds fair" He sighed, "You don't have to do this though, I mean, I am capable" He sighed, nearly losing it at Oliver's touch. Damn he really did like the rabbit, his rabbit.

Oliver shivered slightly, feeling the strangest sensation as if he had been mentioned. "You can't clean your back as well as I can." he replied, moving to another part of his back.

((I'm sorry for randomly dropping out of logging in! I got swamped with life.))

OOC: No worries, life tends to get in the way =]

BIC:
Keith shuddered lightly at Oliver's touch, "I could just shower, I mean, Adrian's not here, so he can't whine at me" he pointed out. Shifting as if he intended to get off the bed.

"Then I'll whine at you for him." he said, scrubbing a little harder. "And stay where you are, because you aren't going anywhere."

((Of itself?))

OOC: Yupp, all the time =]

BIC:
Keith pouted, "Well fine then, take his side" He grumbled, though his eyes sparkled, to show he was only teasing. He arched his back at the increased pressure, it felt nice.

((Huh.))

"I will, because he wants you to get better. So how should I begin the nagging?" he asked, starting to rub along Keith's spine.

"Please don't start nagging" Keith whined, "If I get it from you and Adrian I'll cry" He teased.