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[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

[Someone's decided it's time for a haircut. He's in a hallway bathroom with the door left open, finishing up the last few bits with a pair of scissors. Obviously he doesn't care if someone passing by wants to make a comment or something, otherwise he would have closed the door.]

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[whispery-song.livejournal.com]

[Notices him and wanders on in, wrapping her arms around his waist loosely.]

You never told me you knew how to cut hair.

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

Just something I picked up.

[whispery-song.livejournal.com]

It looks good. You did a good job.

[Plants a kiss in between his shoulder blades, then rests her head against him.]

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

I'm glad you like it.

[whispery-song.livejournal.com]

[Still hugging him from behind, just slides her hands to his sides and rubs them lightly.]

So how is it that you can cut hair, but your can't cook?

[lol just teasing.]

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

Because I'm not a complete sissy.

[whispery-song.livejournal.com]

[Laughs at that and squeezes his upper arm muscles.]

Of course not, you're a big strong man.

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

Did you have any doubts about that?

[whispery-song.livejournal.com]

Of course not.

[Turns him around and leans up to kiss him on the lips.]

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

[whispery-song.livejournal.com]

[Smiles and leans into him.]

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

[whispery-song.livejournal.com]

[Mmm leans close.]

Oh?

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

I... just had a bad feeling about something earlier. Guess it was just my imagination.

[whispery-song.livejournal.com]

[Looks worriedly up at him.]

What do you mean? What kind of bad feeling?

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

It's nothing. It's gone now anyway.

[whispery-song.livejournal.com]

Are you sure?

[Hugs him a little closer, though still looking up at him.]

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

...Yeah.

I ate your bracket :E

[whispery-song.livejournal.com]

[That worried expression isn't going anywhere. She doesn't say anything, but that look doesn't seem very convinced.]

D: arggh. Why you do that.

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

Everything's fine. I'm sure I was just overreacting or something.

Sorry, I was hungry :<

[whispery-song.livejournal.com]

[Sighs a little.]

If it's really nothing, then I'll let it go... but I want you to be able to talk to me.

Make some pancakes then :|

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

...I thought something was going to happen to you.

... I should. That sounds good right now.

[whispery-song.livejournal.com]

[Hugs him back, nuzzling against him.]

Why would you think something like that? I'm not going anywhere.

Go for it. I'll stick with goldfish, thanks.

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

I know. Like I said, I was just being paranoid.

mmm fishies are good too.

[whispery-song.livejournal.com]

[Reaches up and places a hand on his cheek, stroking lightly and giving him a smile.]

Okay... well thank-you for telling me.