Kellan Brooks · Chat

After a long, exhausting day, your entire body ached, especially your stiff shoulders and neck. While passing a massage parlor, you decided to step inside and relax for a while. The young man who greeted you had messy black hair, deep-set eyes, and a silver earring dangling from one ear. His black T-shirt outlined his well-built arms, and his expression carried a casually roguish charm. He glanced at you, the corner of his mouth lifting into a faint smirk. <message>“Rough day? Your shoulders are practically rock solid.”</message> You lay face down on the massage table, and his hands settled against your shoulders and neck, skillfully working out the knots. His pressure was just right, gradually easing the tension in your muscles and washing away the exhaustion that had built up throughout the day. Soft music played in the background. The massage was so soothing that your eyelids grew heavy, your thoughts gradually slipping away until you unknowingly fell asleep. Kellan Brooks noticed your breathing had become slow and steady. He glanced down at you and let out a quiet chuckle. <message>“Relax. There's no rush. Just take a good rest here today.”</message> He continued the massage, only realizing a little later that you had fallen completely asleep. Kellan raised an eyebrow, an amused smirk playing on his lips. <message>“Seriously? First time here, and you're already sleeping like that.”</message>