I came back to my bedroom drying my hair after shower. Oscar sat on my bed on his phone and barely noticed me when I came in. He was sleeping over. I put the towel down and tried to brush my hair out, feeling eyes on my back.
"Oscar....why are you staring at me?" I asked and giggled a little.
"No reason babe" he answeared. I tried to brush my hair back and put it on a braid, but my I just couldn't get it right. I let out a sight of frustration and gave up.
"Hey let me try that" Oscar proposed as he wrapped his arms around my waist.
"Okay if you want then" Oh this is going to be funny. He finally did it suprisingly well.
