A Proper Haircut

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Here is another chapter with Ben and tori
Idk tori is based off this anime character and I love him so
Expect more of Tori 😅
Enjoy!

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"Jesus, Ben! Why can't you hold still for 2 seconds?!" Tori nagged as he struggled to force Ben back into the chair in the bathroom. The night before Tori had said something about fixing Ben's hair. Ben didn't think he'd actually try to give him a haircut. So he was squirming viciously, trying to get away from this guy.

"I don't want my hair cut!" Ben whined as Tori pulled him back in the chair and held him down.

"Don't worry. I'm not gonna make you look stupid." Tori sighed. Ben relaxed into the chair. He was still tired as all hell, and he honestly wanted to go back into Tori's bed and stay there forever. Or at least until he felt like he couldn't sleep anymore, like he would back at the house. He sighed at the relaxing thought and sank into the comfortable chair.

"What are you going to do to it?" Ben asked.

"I'm just gonna cut it so its even." Tori responded, getting out some scissors. Ben sighed again and closed his eyes, trying to get a little more sleep. As soon as this assault was done he'd climb right back into Tori's bed and sleep the day away.

"Do you wanna explain last night?" Tori questioned as Ben felt him start cutting his hair.

"What do you mean?" Ben asked.

"You grabbed me in your sleep and wouldn't let me go. You just kinda held me." Tori explained. Ben's face flushed red. He forgot he had a habit of doing that. Its all maskys fault. He always grabbed Ben in his sleep and held him tightly, maybe that rubbed off on Ben too. He hasn't been able to test it, Tori is the only person he's slept in a bed with for 2 years.

"Y-yeah uh... Sorry about that." Ben apologized, happy Tori couldn't see how beet red his face was right now.

"Eh, its ok, I didn't mind it. Just surprised me is all." Tori stated. Wait. He didn't mind it? What does that mean?

"How...exactly did I hold you?" Ben asked, slightly embarrassed at his own question.

"You sank into me kind of. Hugged my neck and had your face on my chest. Why?"

"Figured."

"Why'd you ask?"

"Just curious. It won't happen again. You can have your room, I'll sleep in the living room."

Tori sighed. "No, its fine. You need to sleep on an actual bed, since you're so young. Like I said, it didn't bother me."

Ben thought to himself as Tori snipped away at his hair. He tried to remember anything he could about holding him. The circuits in his brain twitched, flashing images from last night. He couldn't make out much of what it look like. But all the feelings from that night came to him. He felt warm. He felt the snuggling tightness of his small arms wrapping around Tori's neck, the trickling of his hair on Ben's bare skin. The goosebumps that formed in place. The warm softness of his smooth chest against Ben's cheek. The feeling of his heart pounding like crazy when he felt Tori's arms wrap around him and pull him closer than what he already was.

Then he realized what he just felt. Did Tori really pull him closer? When he woke up Tori was already gone, but did they actual cuddle like that? Ben's memory circuits were never wrong, so he wasn't sure. Maybe Tori hugged him back in his sleep, too. He probably mistook him for a woman. No doubt Tori is straight and in a relationship, Ben thought. But he couldn't help his burning passion to this guy. He wanted to know more about him. Most importantly, he wanted to be held by him again.

"Oi, Ben." Tori tapped Ben's shoulder and knocked him out his thoughts. His eyes flew open and he looked down. There were green and blue sparks floating around him. He frantically waved at them and they disappeared.

"I-I can explain those. They're--"

"You don't have to." Tori interrupted, cleaning the scissors and the chair, "they were cool and it didn't bother me." What? How? Why wasn't Tori freaking out right now? Floating sparks just formed out of a kid's body. That didn't freak him out?

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"Tori, can I ask you something?" Ben asked. Him and tori were in the car, going out to buy clothes. Tori said Ben stunk and that he couldn't wash the smell out his clothes, so they're going to buy new ones.

"Sure, what is it." Tori said, his eyes locked on the road. Ben looked him over. His body was so strong and slim at the same time. His face was perfect. And his personality... A little shitty, but bearable. There were so many things Ben didn't know about him, and so many things he's wanted to learn.

"Earlier..in the bathroom, with the sparks. Why didn't you freak out?" Ben asked, taking his eyes off tori to look at his hands. Every time they talk Ben's face lights up 100 degrees. So he'd have to talk like this until he could manage to look at him.

"Huh?" Tori paused.

"With the green spark things, that came out my body? Why didn't you freak out when you saw that?"

"It didn't scare me."

"But," Ben started, "doesn't it bother you a little bit that sparks that are usually inside a robot, came out of a kid's body?"

"Not particularly."

Ben huffed. I guess if it didn't bother him there was no point in bringing it up.

"Plus," Tori added, "my dad told me about you. You're a creepypasta of a boy in a video game right?" Ben froze. Tori must've noticed because he looked over at him.

"You don't scare me, Ben. I know that's your intentional purpose but, I've seen much worse than a 16 computer boy." Tori stated. Ben let his breath go and fell back in the seat. Maybe this explains why Tori hugged him back the other night. Maybe he already knew who he was and he wasn't scared. But that would mean Tori would have to like him to hold him like that. Or maybe not?

Whatever the answer Ben wasn't bringing it up. He was just gonna wait until tonight when they went to sleep together again..

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