💟 braids 💟

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fluff

luke smiled to himself as he glanced down at the warm, limp body resting on his lap. his boyfriend was sound asleep in his lover's arms, wrapped up burrito style in a thick blanket.

although it was the middle of summer, the weather was quite dreary, as light rain drops pattered softly against the window, creating a peaceful background noise for the couple.

luke ran his fingers gently through zander's fluffy hair. it was thick and smooth, freshly washed, just how he liked it. luke played with a few strands of hair, until messing with his hair soon turned into full on braiding it.

zander's hair had grown a bit since high school. the couple were now 19 and had moved into a cozy apartment together. back to the point, zander's hair was now shoulder length, and one of luke's favourite things to do was style his hair into little braids.

so he did. he made 5 small braids on the back of zander's head, smiling to himself at the progress he'd made. luke wasn't very good at hairstyling, beauty etc, but he was quite impressed with himself .

after admiring his work, he leant down and gently kissed the top of zander's head, which earned a soft groan from the pianist. luke smiled and continued kissing his boyfriend, peppering kisses across his jawline and neck.

this had seemed to awaken zander as light giggles could be heard from him as luke kissed him gently.

"mm.. luke.." zander groaned in a tired manner, adjusting his position in the drummer's lap.

luke grinned and pecked zander on the lips, "have a good nap?" he asked, caressing his cheek.
zander mumbled in response, closing his eyes and face-planting into luke's chest. "im not finished yet"

luke rolled his eyes and stroked the back of zander's head. he felt the small braids he had made in between his fingers, "oh by the way, i made a few little braids back here." he muttered, playing with the shorter man's hair.

"you what..?" zander groaned again, lifiting his head up to face luke.

luke got out his phone and took a picture of the back of zander's head and showed him.

"ew. you're terrible at hair styling, yknow that?" the pianist laughed sarcastically , shoving lukes phone away from him.

"hey! at least i tried.." luke pouted, putting his phone back into his pocket as he began untying the braids in zanders hair.

"what're you doing??" zander moved his head away from lukes grasp.

"taking them out? you dont like them.."

"..i-i mean......."

"oh you do like them, dont you 🥺🥰"

"fuck off 😡"

hi sorry for leaving this book to rot. this is just a small update to try and get myself back into writing because i miss it </3

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