Thirty Seven: Micah

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Tuesday, January 19th, 2016

"Can I touch your hair?"

Micah stared at her in confusion. "Why?"

"Because it looks extra soft and fluffy today."

"Still kind of an odd request."

"Come on, please? You've gotten to touch my hair."

"Because you forced me to after you got that new conditioner."

"It's great conditioner and my hair is super soft!"

"But why—"

"Micah, I'm going to touch your hair and I ask you to not be weirded out by it."

His shoulders sagged in defeat and he shook his head. "Fine, whatever."

She ran her fingers through his hair for several moments then sighed contentedly. "Yup. Very soft and fluffy. You have great hair and I'm a little jealous."

"Of me?"

"Of whatever girl eventually convinces you to date her and gets to touch it while making out."

His eyebrows shot up but she had already wandered back to the kitchen, oblivious to the fact that he was staring at her.

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