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Imagine: Going to your hair stylist for a trim and Colin being friends with them.
You walk into the small hair dressers shop for a simple trim of your hair, greeted by the delightful face of your stylist, Joe. Joe was a kind and comedic older gay man. He had some stories from his youth that were too risqué to repeat.
"Hey, Joe. How've you been?"
"Good, good. What can I do for you this time?" He asks, a smile gracing his older features.
"Just a trim. Thanks for squeezing me in."
"No problem, Y/N. Oh. I forgot to introduce you." He turned to reveal a dark featured man. "Y/N, this is Colin. He's an old friend of mine."
"Is he in one of your special stories too?" You say with a joking tone.
"No, no. He's not...he's straight." Joe says while giving you a funny look.
"O-Oh. Sorry."
"It's fine. I seem to get that a lot when I'm around Joe." Colin slightly chuckles. An Irish accent. Wow.
"Okay, Y/N. Let's get started with your trim." Joe says, changing the subject back to why you were there.
"Right, well Joe I'll just wait over there and then we'll go to lunch." Colin said, walking away. "Maybe she'll want to come to." Colin looked to you.
"Uh, yeah. I'd love to."
"Sounds good." Joe said.
The whole duration of your haircut consisted of Colin locking eyes with you. He couldn't stop looking at you for some reason, which made you a little intimidated.
Your hair was officially done and Joe turned you around so that you could see yourself in the mirror.
"You like it?" He asked.
"Y-Yeah. Thank you, Joe." You stuttered out. You were distracted by Colin in the reflection. He was licking his upper lip slowly and seductively, making your cheeks flush.
"Colin. Y/N." Joe spoke up.
"Yeah?"
"I don't feel that great, so I think I'm just going to go home and lie down." Joe sighed.
"Okay, Joe. Feel better." You said, putting your hand on his arm.
"You ready to go?" Colin changed his attention to you.
