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"You keep touching my hair.."
"I know, your hair is nice."
Korekiyo yawns, thinking about how lately his husband was the one taking care of his hair because he has been neglecting it. Head being tugged back a bit, was he braiding it? A soft hum escapes his love's lips, the melody of their favorite song.
With another tug back, instinctively he tugs his head back. A small 'tch' was heard. It keeps happening, maybe it wouldn't be like this if he cut his hair..?
"Kiyo, stop moving."
That brought back some memories of childhood, it wasn't nice. Being pulled around violently by the hair always gave him chills when anyone would raise their hand..but it wasn't like that with his dear love. No rough hair brushing, no yelling, it's calm. His soft, tired tone when speaking is admittedly super cute.
"You sure are taking your time, Hajime."
"Wait a little more, I'm almost done.."
Hajime was focused, grabbing his phone to check the time. It was 03:09 am, the usual time for them. Neither of them sleeps because they usually get distracted by other activities. His husband says it's because they are both active minds, but he believes their sleep schedules are just too fucked up for a long time they don't bother to fix it.
"Annnd, done~! Awe, you look even more handsome!"
Hajime clasps his hands together, grinning at him. Turning to face him, he chuckles softly. He couldn't help but smile, oh how dearly he appreciates his darling husband. So sweet, and super cute.
Lovingly reaching out to take his husband's cheeks into his hands. Closer, he gives him kisses, so many kisses. He's giggling, God, he loves him so much.
"Thank you, darling~." He says in between kisses, after a certain point he's being lightly pushed away.
"Okay! Okay! You're welcome, aha!"
Kiyo pulls away and stops with the kisses, he wraps his arms around Hajime's torso. Then laying down on their bed, the light was still on but neither was going to get up and turn it off.
"I adore you.." He sighs, and his love giggled; poking his cheek.
"You're such a sap."
"Hm, you just hate to admit you love it,"
"I do not!"
"The wedding photos don't show that."
"Shut up!!"
The end