Scissors

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He was silent for a few moments that seemed like eternity. Then out of the blue he hugged me from behind. I felt my face grow steaming hot at his touch.

"I'd let you do anything to me" he whispered into my ear, though it wasn't his usual cracky high pitched voice, it was deep and smooth.

Not paying attention to what I was doing i accidentally burned one side of the egg. "Oops!" I flipped it over and continued to cook, trying my best to ignore the feel of his arms, long and thin. He soon let me go and walked away.

I finished the eggs and put them on plates and when I returned I gave him a plate of eggs with some milk along with myself. "Bon appetite" I said as I sat down across from him. We both ate in silence. Then I realized the obvious.

I had slept in his bed. Though he wasn't in it, it was still his bed. And he moved me from the chair so I could sleep on his bed. I began choking on my food as I washed it down with milk.

"Are you alright?" He asked when he looked up. I nodded, not audible so I just gave a thumbs up.

After we ate we did dishes together, he washed and I dried. Though there were very few dishes, it still made the chore seem fun.

"Now for that haircut" Adrian commented as he pulled a stool over and grabbed a pair of scissors off the counter. He handed me the scissors. "I should probably get in less clothes so it's easier to cut my hair.." He then began taking off his robes which in turn made me avert my gaze away.

"Why are you staring at my ceiling? I'm not fully undressing if that's what you thought" he laughed as I blushed lightly. He was sitting on the stool, his long hair almost touching the floor. He had a white dress shirt on, far from unclothed.

"Right..." I came over to him and grasped all the hair in one chunk and cut it. I took the chunk and laid it on his lap as I continued to cut his hair. It was so silky I couldn't believe it. I managed to cut up those hideous bangs, leaving his eyes only slightly visible from the right angle.

His hair was shoulder length but the way it sat, it looked shorter. "Amazing" he looked almost exactly how i remember him.

"What about you? Your hair was nearly to your waist when I saw you" he commented as he looked in the mirror. I began pulling out pins and hair ties from my up-do and let my locks fall. My long (H/C) hair spread across my shoulders and back.

"Beautiful. Just as I remember you!" He exclaimed as he clapped slightly. I flushed pink and I pushed a stray strand behind my ear. I looked at the clock and saw that it was almost high noon.

"Oh my! I must be going! I'll see you again Adrian, bye~" I grabbed my hair stuff quickly as I rushed out the door.

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