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Day Two - Hair Do ❤︎︎

In the soft glow of the early morning light, Wally stood in the doorway of their bedroom, watching his wife, Julie brushes her hair. She sat at her vanity, her reflection calm and focuses as she worked through the long, blonde strands. He knew today was important—his dear blossom was performing in Sally's famous plays, and she wanted to make sure everything had to be perfect.

"Need some help Jules?" Stepping into the room as he approached her. Julie looked at him through her vanity mirror and gave a soft squeak of delight. "Really?"

"Absolutely," he replied, taking the brush from her hand. "I know afterwards you need to hurry, or else Sally will throw a fit made for a queen."

Julie giggles, a sound that filled his heart with warmth. "Alright, but no experiments, okay? Sally wants something simple and to make sure my hair won't get in the way when performing."

Wally chuckles and positioned himself behind her. "I got you sugar cube. Just the usual magic." He ran his fingers through her hair, marveling at the softness of her long blonde strands. Gently, he began to brush, starting at the ends and working his way up being mindful of her yellow and orange stripped horns. Just as he had done countless of times whenever he had the time and urge to touch her hair.

The rhythmic motion was soothing, and Julie found herself closing her eyes and relaxing into her seat. The rainbow monster could not help the soft purr that release from her lips, enjoying the moment.

A soft smile graced his lips when he heard her purr, with the tangles soothed out, Wally picked up a hair tie and decided to do a French braid. He divided her hair into three sections and started weaving them together. His fingers were clumsy at first, but he quickly found a rhythm. The braid took shape, neat and even, once he was done and secured it with the hair tie.

"There Blossom, what do you think?" stepping back and admiring his work and her beauty. She never failed to take his breath away.

Julie opened her eyes and looked in the mirror. She gasped softly and touched the braid, grinning happily. "Apple of my eyes, its perfect! Thank you! Thank you so much!" She stood up from her seat and hugged him, wrapping her arms around his neck.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and squeezed her gently. He always enjoys her hugs; they made him feel safe, warm, loved, and secured. "Anything for you Julie." he leaned down, kissing the top of her head. Julie blushed and buried her face into the crook of his neck, her heart filled with love and adoration for the darling gentleman holding her.

Afterwards, she slowly pulled away, smoothing down her dress and preparing to leave. The blue haired puppet felt a little disappointed that the hug ended, but he felt a sense of pride. It was a small gesture, but it meant the world to her, and him too. He enjoys doing her hair, feeling the silky gold tresses between his fingers and hearing her soft purrs that accompany it.

Wally gently took her hand and walk with her out the door of their home, "I will see you soon to watch you perform Blossom, I just need to stop by Howdy's to grab some stuff we need at home. When the play starts, I will be sitting front row to cheer you on."

"Thank you Wally, I love you. See you soon." She replied, squeezing his hand and giving him a kiss on the cheek before leaving for Sally's place. He watched her leave, a blush dusted on his yellow cheeks and a grin forming on his lips.

Sometimes, the simplest acts of love—like doing your wife's hair—could make all the difference in the world.