Princess of my heart

Hair Play

The tv droned on in the background as you curled upon the couch. Your girlfriend Entrapta sat on the floor close by fiddling with a tiny robot she named Emily. Long lilac hair was down instead of in their signature pigtails, cascading over one shoulder and down her back. Fingers twitching you fought the urge to reach out and run them through her hair, not sure how she'd react. But you really wanted to touch it. Tentatively you reached out to brush your fingers at the strands towards the middle of her back. Entrapta tensed for a moment and before you could withdraw your hand she relaxed.

You slide off the couch and head quickly to your shared room, snatching up the brush from the nightstand before heading back to sit back down. You gently combed from the bottom of her hair to the top, fingers catching on knots and taking the time to untangle them. As you reached the base of her skull she seemed to melt, tinkering slowing down as the brushes bristles scratched at the scalp. A few lilac tendrils broke away from the rest to snake around your arm and brush against your cheek.

You set the brush down and wrapped your free arm around her, kissing the top of her head before resting your chin on her shoulder. Entrapta turned her head and kissed your cheek. The tv droned on as you watched her work on Emily, both enjoying the other's presence.