"Will you please re twist my hair Y/N?" Zion pokes you with his foot from the other side of the couch.
"I don't know. Will you sit still this time?" You glance over at Zion.
Every time you attempt to re twist your boyfriend's hair, he can't manage to keep his head still. He's always either worked up about a video game or trying to talk to the boys. It's literally impossible for you to finish his whole head in one sitting.
"Yesss, I promise." Zion sits up.
"Alright fine." You toss a pillow on the ground in front of you.
"I love you baby." He kisses you.
"I love you too. Now sit still so I can do this." You turn his head towards the tv.
He unpauses 2K and he picks up the controller. Not even a minute after you start, Zion's head is all over the place except where you need it. You smack his arm.
"Caleb!"
"Sorry, sorry." He sits still.
"Boy. One more time." You start messing with his hair again.
This time, he sits still for a little bit longer, allowing you to finish half of his head. Then, he starts losing. He was tossing his arms in the air while he tosses his head every which way.
"I'm done." You toss the brush on the couch and begin to stand up.
"Noooooo. Babygirl I'm sorry. I'll stop." Zion whines.
You ignore him. Doing this causes him to wrap himself around your legs.
"Zion! What the fuck?"
"Please stay and finish. I love when you play with my hair."
He would not let go of your legs. You stand there for a few minutes until you finally give in.
"Ugh. Fine. I'll finish." You sit back down.
Zion's face lights up. He quickly pauses the game to avoid any distractions before sitting back in front of you.
"You're lucky I love you." You tell him.
"Mhm why is that?" He leans his head back on your leg.
"Because if I didn't I wouldn't be putting up with you not sitting still." You softly turn his head.
"You're right. You know why you're lucky I love you?" He laughs.
"Why?"
"Because if I didn't then I wouldn't have begged you to stay." He tells you.
"This is a fact."
"But baby girl?" Zion looks at you.
"Hm?" You twist a piece of his hair.
"Your attitude has got to go."
"And so does your's baby." You smirk.
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