SILVERCHAIR IMAGINES.

shave my head please?

back from tour means, back to school. the three boys were happy to finally be back home. Chris felt like he hadn't seen his girlfriend in years.

she was the first thing he wanted to see and there she was, waiting for him at the airport. the two lovers jumped into each other's arms the second they saw each other, making ben and daniel roll their eyes and laugh at them. "get a room mate." daniel said out loud and walked over to their car, which was going to get them back home.

on the ride home, chris felt there was too much he needed to tell his girlfriend. mostly he felt like telling her about how badly he wanted to get rid of
his long hair. she was such a fan of it and he was scared she was going to stop loving him the second he cut it.

back home, chris had invited (Y/N) to stay the night. Her parents gladly accepted, knowing how much they missed each other. While they were watching a movie, all cuddled up, Chris decided it was the right time to tell her. "I just want to shave my fucking hair off." chris sighed out, making (Y/N) look up at him with a confused look on her face. "you want to shave it?" she asked, keeping her eyes on the brown eyed boy. "i'm sick of it." chris replied, refusing to look into her eyes as he was talking about shaving his head. "well do you want to do it now?" (Y/N) asked, the biggest smile on her face. she loved him with long hair but she swore to always be supportive of him. Chris wasn't surprised by how supportive she was, a part of him knew she wasn't going to stop him from doing it. "would you do it? i don't think i can by myself." chris shyly said, he was sure its what he wanted but he was scared of people's reaction. (Y/N) quickly got up from his bed, determined to shave his head. "yeah come on! it'll be fun." she happily said to him, making chris get up from his bed with the biggest smile on his face. Chris got out of his room and looked for his dad's electric razor.

the couple sat down in Chris's bedroom. (Y/N) covered his shoulders with an old t shirt of his and started cutting up his hair with the kitchen's scissors. "oh god i can't believe we're doing this." chris whispered, hiding his face with his fingers as she was cutting his hair. "as long as you're not regretting it." (Y/N) said in a playful way. "i'm really not." chris replied to her, unable to stop smiling. he was so happy about finally cutting it all up.

(Y/N) took the razor and went over one strand of his hair, laughing as she saw it fall to the ground. "oh god it's happening." she said, unable to stop laughing from shaving his head. chris refused to look at his own head unless she was done. he couldn't stop from giggling because of how nervous he was.

(Y/N) got done with shaving his head, proud of how good she had done the job. "okay go look!" she said as chris's hair was all over the floor and on himself. Chris got up and walked over to this bathroom. "Holy fuck." he exclaimed and smiled as he touched his head over and over, feeling how smooth it was. (Y/N) stood behind him, her hands touching his now, bald head. "it feels weird." she giggled out. "i can't wait till ben sees this, he's gonna call you egg joannou or something." (Y/N) added and laughed at the thought of Ben making fun of her boyfriend. "come on, let's get you cleaned up. you got hair everywhere."