Y/n's boyfriend, peter, braids her hair whilst they're watching a movie.
"Hey, you want popcorn?" Peter shouted form the kitchen.
"Duhhh! And it better be sweet or toffee. I know you're psycho and like salty so-"
"Shut up." He walked into his bedroom chuckling.
"Are we really going to watch Star Wars again?" I sighed, pouting.
"Go on baby, you can put what you want on tonight." He leant down and kissed my cheek.
"YAY! You're not gonna like it though." I laughed.
"Yeah well, I feel bad cause we're always watching what I want." He sighed.
"Hey it's okay. Plus maybe you will like it!"
"Is it a chick flick?" He raised his eyebrows.
"Maybe..." I bit my lip.
"Yeah I won't like it." He chuckled, getting under the covers with me.
"Oh come on, Clueless is a classic!" I tried to convince him.
"Classic or not, it doesn't matter! But I still want you to put it on if that's what you want." He moved the hair from my face and tucked it behind my ear.
"Thanks baby." I pecked his lips.
I pressed on the movie and snuggled into him, popcorn in my hand.
"Ew get off of me! Ugh as if!" I quoted the iconic line.
"You know this movie too well sweetheart." He chuckled.
"Sorry." I laughed.
"Don't apologise, it's cute." He kissed my forehead.
After a while, I could tell Pete was getting bored. Hw was playing with my hair and definitely not paying attention to the screen.
"Sweetheart?" He mumbled.
"Yeah?"
"Can I braid your hair." He asked softly.
"Of course baby." I grinned.
I don't know why but the gesture made my heart melt.
We both sat up, switching positions. I sat in between his legs whilst he took a hair tie out of his nightstand.
"Can I ask why you have a hair tie?" I giggled.
"Oh! Yeah sorry that probably seemed weird. You left it here a few weeks ago and I just thought I'd keep it if you were here and needed one." He chuckled.
"God you're adorable." I turned around for a moment to kiss him.
"Yeah yeah now turn around. I am officially your personal hair stylist." He said in a serious tone, making me laugh.
I couldn't stop smiling as I savoured this moment. I know it wasn't some big gesture but it was just so affectionate and sweet. As well as that, it felt so good having him play with my hair so gently. I loved this boy so much.
"Done!" He exclaimed, obviously proud of his work.
"Thank youuuu" I ran my hand over my hair, feeling over the braid.
He slide his arms around my waist and pulled me back down into the bed, kissing my cheek over and over. I giggled at his kisses, turning my head to the side to kiss him softly.
"So, when did you learn to braid hair parker?" I questioned, snuggling back into him.
"Not telling." He mumbled.
"Oh come on!"
"No, I'm embarrassed!" He exclaimed.
"What? Why?" I chuckled.
"Well, um...I watched a video on YouTube a couple months into our relationship. Just thought if the situation presented itself then I wanted to be able to do it."
I turned to look him in the eyes, beaming from ear to ear. "You are actually the sweetest person in the world."
"Stawppp." He blushed.
He was so cute.
"I love you so much."
"I love you too sweetheart."
