"Stop, I already can't feel my legs."
"One more time love, promise this is the last one!"
"Sunwoo pleeeease.." You whined, regretting your decision now.
Sunwoo insisted on doing your hair. And it's been an hour and here you are sitting on a cold hard floor while he sits on the couch. Trying different hairstyles on you.
"You're just wasting my rubber bands and making a mess." You spat.
"Done! Okay wait lemme take a picture of your hair." Sunwoo as he grab his phone and took a picture of your hair.
"ta-da~ what do you think? Pretty right?" He excitedly said and show you his phone. Well it's slightly messy but of course you appreciate his efforts.
With a teasing smile, you rolled your eyes at Sunwoo's excitement. "Well, it's definitely... unique," you chuckled.
"I never thought I'd see the day when my hair could defy gravity."
Sunwoo pouted playfully, pretending to be hurt by your comment. "Hey, I worked hard on this masterpiece! It's a one-of-a-kind style."
You couldn't help but laugh at his antics. "Okay, okay, you win. It's cute, even if it's a little wild."
