Donchard One-Shots!

Hair Down Prompt!

Person B has really nice long hair that they usually wear tied up. However, Person A really enjoys seeing them with their hair down. Person B finds this out one day, and starts purposely wearing their hair down around the house just to see Person A's reaction.

Person B: Don

Person A: Dres/Dick

Credit for the prompt goes to otpprompts on tumbler!

Don didn't wear his hair down often. He mostly wore his hair up and had his hat on so he was almost never seen with his hair down much less without his hat on. The only time he had his hair down was right before going to bed. That was until he started noticing Dick would often stare when he had his hair down. Or when they would be lying on the couch and Dick would comb his fingers through his hair. Dick would often pull on the hair tie but never fully pulled it out. It appeared he would have to take the leap for his boyfriend.

Dick grumbled under his breath as he took his keys out and began unlocking the front door. Duni had been in a particularly foul mood today since Uni had reject yet another love confession.  "God when will he fucking give up." Dick muttered shaking his head as the door clicked opened. He pushed it open and walked inside. "Guess who had a shitty day!" Dick called as he shut the door.

"I have no idea who..." Don said sarcastically from the living room.

"Lets just say Duni got rejected... again." Dick sighed as he set down his keys on the table next to the door. Dick heard a hum of amusement from the living room. Dick walked into the living room to find whatever had kept Don so preoccupied that he hadn't come to the door when he had shown up. Don was slowly paging through a book clearly not reading it. But Dick found himself stopping in the archway into the living room. Don was laying across the couch with his hair down and glanced up as he realized he had walked into the room. Don quickly sat up and closed his book setting it down on the coffee table in front of the couch. Don scooted over to make room on the couch.

"Well stop whining and sit down already!" Dick slowly walked over and sat down next to Don. Don laid back down and put his head into Dick's lap. Don let out a hum of contentment as he closed his eyes.

"What are you doing?" Dick asked slowly.

Don blinked opened his eyes. "Huh?" He muttered slightly. Dick frowned. He can't be serious.

"You're wearing your hair down."

"S-so? I'm trying something new." Don huffed crossing his arms.

"You're also not wearing your hat and you NEVER take your hat off." Dick pointed out. Don glanced around as if he was looking for an escape root. "Don..."

"Wh-why does it matter what I do with my hair! It's MY hair!" Don snapped angrily hugging his arms around himself as if they were a shield. Dick frowned. He was right so why was Don getting defensive? "Besides... I thought you liked me with my hair down..." Don mutter quietly. Dick blinked in surprise. What? "I know I never wear my hair down and I've seen you staring at my with my hair down and I know you like playing with my hair when we're laying down together." Don rambled as he began playing with his hands. "So... I thought maybe I could wear my hair down for you..." Don said quietly refusing to look at Dick. Dick sighed as he leaned down and kissed his boyfriends forehead. Don looked up at him.

"Your right, I do like it when you have your hair down." Dick muttered as he began combing his fingers through Dons hair. Don closed his eyes as he let out a relaxed sigh, a look of contentment on his face. "But I was worried when you were acting strange so that's why I questioned you." Dick sighed. "I'm sorry if I offended you." Don opened one eye before yawning. He placed his hand over Dicks mouth.

"Shut up, I'm trying to sleep." Don muttered closing his eye and dropping his hand to his side.

"Hey! I"m trying to be nice here and here you are trying to fucking sleep!" Dick snapped. A smile smiled spread onto Dons face.

Dick smirked. "Well if that's how were gonna play..." Dick pushed Don off his lap and off the couch. Don shrieked as he hit the floor. Dick grinned at Don as he sat back up and glared at him. "Something wrong?" Don huffed as he got back onto the couch and climbed onto Dicks lap. Dick raised an eyebrow. "What are you-"

"I dare you to try and push me off again." Don said crossing his arms. Dick frowned. Yeah he was planning something. "What are you planning..." Dick said suspiciously.

"Push me and find out." Don smirked. Dick narrowed his eyes and pushed Don. Don grabbed Dicks shirt and yanked him forward crashing his lips onto his dragging them both over the edge of the couch. Dick let out a grunt as he landed on the floor atop of a muffled chuckling Don.

"Oh so you think that's funny huh?" Dick smirked. Don blinked up at him. Dick reached down to Dons sides and began tickling him.

"N-no!" Don shrieked trying to struggle away.

"You brought this upon yourself." Dick chuckled.

"I-I'm sorry!" Don screeched trying desperately to push Dick off him.

"Promise you'll listen to me when I try and actually say something heartwarming for once?" Dick asked pausing his tickling. Don gasping for air nodded. "Alright then lets go." Dick got up and picked up Don.

"Where are we going?" Don asked wrapping his arms around Dicks neck. "You said you were tired right?" Dick said as he walked down the hallway toward their bedroom. Don let out a noise of annoyance.

"But I gotta make dinner..." Don whined.

"You sleep and I'll make it while you sleep." Dick answered as he pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.

"But you can't cook!"

Don shrieked as he was tugged off and dropped onto the bed.

Ahhh this went from Don having his hair down to this... Oh well. I hope neither seem too OC ish if so let me know! Got any suggestions for prompts let me know! Thanks for reading!