Haircut

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Jonah Marais' P.O.V.

I looked at the mirror, messing with my hair when Leia passed by.

"Hey, what's up?"

"I need a haircut." I simply stated.

"Do you want me to give you one?" She offered, making me look at her reflection, "Just don't shave my head off."

"Would I ever do that to you?" I shrugged, "It could be for fun."

"Okay."

"So, you're gonna do it?" I asked, turning to look at her.

"Yup." She said, setting up her camera on the mini tripod, putting it on the countertop of the bathroom sink. I followed her, watching as she does something for her YouTube channel. I sat down and she started cutting my hair, careful enough to just trim it. I keep on looking at mirror every once and awhile, hoping that the cut isn't too long. I still love my hair.

"Babe, stay still." She commanded. I stayed still, although it still made me nervous. After awhile, she finished, "See? I did a good job."

I looked at the mirror, looking side to side, "Yeah. That... Actually looks good."

"I'm glad you like it." She smiled. I stood up, kissing her lips for a short while, "I knew you'd do great."

Leia smiled, "Wanna go to in and out?"

"Yep. You know me so well." I said, grinning.

"Of course, I do." Leia said. I grabbed her hand, "So, let's go?"

She nodded, going over to the driver's seat. She moved the seat forward since, the last time I used it, I moved it back. I climbed in as she asked, "Why are you so tall?"

"I just am." I laughed.

"Ugh." She said as she finished moving the seat to where she can reach the pedals, "You're so adorable."

"No, I'm not."

"Yes, you are." I closed the door, "Leggooo!"

"Seatbelt, Jonah. We aren't going anywhere until you put your seatbelt on."

"Yes, mom." I mumbled as I put it on.

"I'm not your mom." She said, chuckling before starting the car.

"But, I'm your daddy."

"I know. But, we're not gonna talk about that right now." I just smirked, shaking my head, "Sure, princess."

She rolled her eyes, "Weirdo."

"You love me though."

"Of course, I do."

"Then, I guess, being weird isn't bad after all."

"No it's a good thing."

Word Count: 390 words

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