Adommy Drabble 7

"Ah... A-Adam."
"Yeah?"
"I'm stepping on the shampoo."
"O-oh. Sorry."
He kicked it away and slowed as Tommy regained his footing.
"Better," he chuckled, having his cheek pressed up against the shower wall's tile.
"You mind if I go harder?"
"Go for it," he challenged. He bit his lip and his fingers curled tightly.
"Haa—are you alright?"
"Yeah, but don't let me fall."
"Trust me, I'll catch you."
"You're so good to me."
"You're so... good."
"Hah, not as romantic but I'll take it."
"I'm sorry I— I don't know how to be."
"It's okay, I still love you."