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                              your boyfriend, Ethan, and your bestfriend, Grayson, had just finished filming this weeks video. Ethan texted you to come over and said he had something to show you.
                              you were standing outside their apartment, just about to knock when you heard Ethan yelling.
                              "why the fuck did i let you do this Grayson? i look fucking stupid" he yells
                              "it's not that bad bro" Grayson said
                              "no it's horrible. y/n's going to dump me because i look fucking stupid"
                              "no she won't. stop being over dramatic"
                              you knock on the door and hear footsteps, then the lock clicking before Grayson opened the door. you smile and hug him "hi Grayson"
                              he smiles "hey y/n"
                              you walk in and look for Ethan, but don't see him. you turn to Grayson, about to ask him where Ethan was when he said "he's in his room"
                              you smile "thanks"
                              you walk to Ethan's room and knock on the door "babe?"
                              "come in" he says from the other side of the door
                              you open the door and see Ethan sitting on his bed with a towel on his head. you sit next to him and laugh "baby, why  do you have a towel on your head?"
                              he stares at his hands and you instantly stop laughing. "what happened?" you ask
                              he looks up at you "we filmed our new video and this happened" he says gesturing to his head
                              "are you hurt?"
                              "no"
                              "then what's wrong?"
                              he sighs and rips off the towel. his once long, beautiful locks are chopped off. his hair is short and i mean short. his hair is a longer length closer to the front. 
                              "well?" he asks nervously looking at you. waiting to hear what you thought about his hair. his short hair.
                              "i mean it's a big step from your once super long hair to your now super short hair" you say
                              his face falls "you're going to break up with me aren't you"
                              you sit on his lap and hold his face in your hands "i'm not going to break up with you just because you got a haircut, Ethan. it's gonna take more than that to get rid of me."
                              you run your fingers through what is left of his hair "i'm going to miss your curly locks and wings. i'm going to miss running my fingers through your long, soft hair for sure, but that doesn't mean that i love you any less."
                              he kisses your lips and you melt into the kiss. after a while, you pull away gasping for air.
                              you cuddle into his chest and decide to watch netflix. he kisses your head "i'm glad you didn't leave me" he whispers
                              you laugh "you're so dramatic"
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