“What are you doing Hawke?” Fenris asks him. He watches the man suspiciously while he’s undressing himself.
“I’m preparing a bath for my beloved King, why?” Garrett says too cheerfully. Fenris finally agreed to move in the state, it makes Hawke’s so happy his chest too small to contain his feelings.
Fenris snorts at the joke and walks where Garrett is standing near the bathtub. He’s welcomed by the sight of the soap bubbles covering everything. The elf sighs. Hawke tends to exaggerate when it comes doing things for him. Once he mentioned he loved apples to Sebastian and in the next morning the man brought him a basket full of them.
“The water is warm and there’s scented oil too. I hope you enjoy your bath, your highness” Hawke bows and flashes him a smile. He start to make his way out of the room, giving Fenris space and privacy.
“Wait” Fenris says and Hawke stops at his track. He notices Fenris is blushing, the point of his ears too red
“Take your clothes off and join me” the elf says.
“Is that an order your highness?” Hawke counters and Fenris rolls his eyes.
“Shut up and join me Hawke”