Why Dont We Preferences and Imagines

Playing With Your Hair

Corbyn:

My boyfriend Corbyn had been begging me to let him style my hair for weeks now, so today I finally gave in after his 2 minute mini tantrum!

He plaited my hair, curled it with my curling iron and now he was trying to braid my hair.
I was sitting down on the floor with my back against the couch and I felt Corbyn's calves and knees against my sides as he sat on the couch. Corbyn did space buns earlier and then told me I should wear them everyday.

After parting my hair in halves, well piggy tail sectioned, Corbyn was finally starting a braid from the top right hand side of my head. He worked his way down, then went to the other half, repeated the process before finishing it. Corbyn grabbed another hair tie and finished the braid.

"It's all done Y/N," he told me. I used my hand to feel the two braids on my head before I got up.

"Thanks Bean," I thanked Corbyn and pecked his lips before I ran off to the bathroom to see the outcome.

"Oh my god!" I said in shock when I saw my hair. "Damn I can't even braid this good Corbyn!" I yelled, then I heard a laugh that came from the lounge and I smiled. 

"You like it?" Corbyn asked.

"YES!" I said in an obvious manner. "Now I have a personal hair stylist!" I said, walking away to the kitchen.

I heard footsteps behind me followed by the words, "No no no no..."

Daniel: 

Tonight, Daniel and I had decided that we were going to have a movie night while the boys were out doing god knows what. Daniel quickly ran to the shops to grab some red liquorice, caramel and other foods for us to enjoy the movie. He quickly arrived and we sat down on the couch and decided we were going to watch a scary horror movie.

At one point in the movie, there was a massive jump scare and I freaked out. I buried my head into Daniels chest and pulled the blanket above my head.

"Babe," He said laughing. I lifted my head from his chest and glared at him.

"You think this is funny? How! You are the meanest boyfriend in the history of the world!" I said before pulling away and leaning on the other side of the couch.

"Baby, come back!" He said whilst reaching over, trying to grab me. "I can't protect you if you are on  the other side of the couch."

I looked at him and he smiled, knowing he was right and I would eventually come back to him. I scooted back to Daniel and cuddled up to him, which was great as when we were comfortable, there was another jump scare.

"AHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed as I buried my head back into Daniel's chest. Daniel placed one of his hands on my head and started playing with my hair. His hands in my hair felt so nice and calming, that all the jump scares didn't faze me anymore. At the end of the movie, Daniel removed his hands from my head, which was a BIG no no. 

I grabbed his hand and pulled it back onto my head, and he eventually got the memo. We went through other movies and eventually picked out a movie that looked really cute. 

Daniel wrapped one arms around my waist, the other still in my hair, and we watched a movie about a cute young couple. Throughout the whole movie, I payed no attention to the movie, just to how good it felt to have a sweet and caring boyfriend to love me as much as Daniel did.

Jack: 

"NO! I am not dying my hair that stupid colour!" I yelled at my not so amazing boyfriend. He walked up to me with a puppy dog face and sat in front of me on the bed.