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Tyler ran his fingers through his hair, relieved to see it was finally brushed out. He dropped the brush with a small huff and entered the main room again, seeing Andi playing with her now shorter hair. -Again, at least it wasn't my poor hait falling before sharp shears- Tyler thought, restraining a grin as he sat down in the chair. He much preferred ripping it out with a brush.... to some extent. "Happier now?" Tyler asked at the contented expression on Andi's face. He smiled slightly, wondering how cutting your hair could ever make anyone happier. -Women- Tyler thought with a sigh
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Andi glanced over at Tyler seeing that he had also brushed out his hair as well. She finally left her hair alone letting it all fall over to one side of her head. "Yes very happier" She mused with a smile, even if most people didn't care how their hair looked she took pride in her hair. It was the one thing she was good at taking care of so might as well just keep up at it. She eventually laid her back against the arm rest so she was looking at Tyler. She examined his hair once more it was long.. She kind of wanted to just trim it down for him so it wasn't so wild but also she knew the hell he would raise if she did. So she did the next best thing "Why is your hair so long?... You should probably cut it y'know" She paused for a moment trying to surpress a smile "I could cut it for you since I have my scissors with me" She said seeing how he would react
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Tyler resisted a snort and just turned his gaze to the window. "Good." He said quietly, his voice thick with amusement. Tyler couldn't help but notice the way Andi was looking at his hair... -Uh oh, that is not good. Don't you dare- Tyler thought warily. When Andi spoke he very slowly turned his gaze to her. "It is not *so long* It barely covers my ears, I can still see because I DO NOT have bangs, and in the back it barely reaches the middle of my neck." Tyler huffed, realizing how bad that sounded. He was very bad at describing his hair... it was probably shorter in the back. Though he got one thing right, he did not have bangs. "You cannot because I would be very extremely unhappy." Tyler said, narrowing his eyes slightly... though he couldn't help but sound wary and amused
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Andi grin winded when he slowly turned to look at her. She let huff out his protest which only made her more amused. He was right for the most part about his hair. It really wasn't that long but it wasn't too short either, it was at a perfect length to bug her. "I could always make bangs for you.." She mused quietly then let him finish talking. "Oh fine I won't cut it.. But~" She drawed out the last word with a dangerous but playful twinkle in her eye "I could always dye it like I keep talking about. Oh my what was that one color I keep talking about" She hummed mischeviously while she held her head in her hand while tapping her cheek. She glanced back at Tyler now with a crooked grin on her face "That's right your favorite color.. Hot pink!" She beamed watching for his reaction which she knew would be priceless5
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"NO." Tyler said firmly. This was one thing Andi wouldn't have the most fun time teasing him about... his amazing pitch black hair. That was the perfect length. "Don't even think about it, or say it, or I SWEAR I will smack you." Tyler let out a slow breath, his dark eyes narrowed, yet still glittering. When Andi glanced back at him he turned his gaze into a glare. "No. No. Don't ever say that, don't think it, don't do it, do not not not not not DO ANYTHING." Tyler exclaimed, holding up his hand and making a face. "YOU HAVE FOREVER PUT THAT PICTURE IN MY MIND." He huffed, sounding aggrivated. Tyler was definetely angry but he COULD NOT keep a twinkle out of his eye. He did not know why, but obviously his EYES still thought he was JOKING.
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Andi still had the crooked smirk on her face, she was starting to get a little worried about how he was starting to sound frustrated but she just brushed it off. She let out a small gasp "Is Tyler actually going to slap me over this?!" She said in a dramatic tone. She let out a small chuckle his long exclaim of words, but eventually sank back hearing his raised voice. Now for sure she knew he wasn't joking even if he still had the twinkle in his eye his voice said a whole different story "Okay okay I'm sorry for teasing about your beautiful hair" She said with a half teasing tone trying to not let him know that the raised voice worried her slightly
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Tyler finally just huffed and sat back, turning his ever sparkling gze to the window. "no." He said shortly, staring at the tree outside. He wasn't going to slap her, but just the thought of himself with a hot pink shirt... and hot pink highlights... was way too much to bear. He closed his eyes a moment, but couldn't help laughing as Andi apologized... even if she didn't mean it. "For one... yes please stop, and thank you. For two I definetely would not say my hair is beautiful. Quite the opposite, actually." Tyler chuckled, a small smile lighting up his face as he looked back to Andi to see how she took that. She could take it two ways... 1) He didn't like his hair being called beautiful because he was not a girl, and he meant that it was very handsome 2) He didn't believe he had *beautiful* hair.
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Andi snorted at his short response, she could tell he was frustrated with the whole idea which only made it more amusing for her. She sat straight up stretching her arms, she could only imagine how funny it would be to see him all in hot pink but that day would come only when pigs could fly. She listened to him as he spoke "First of all your welcome, secondly just take the compliment that your hair is beautiful" She huffed out, she was pretty sure he would rather his hair be called handsome but if she couldn't tease about hot pink highlights she had to choose somethign else to tease about it
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Tyler resisted to roll his eyes. He was bad at *just taking compliments*, especially when they were half jokes. His hair was NOT beautiful, but he just kept his mouth shut. That was probably the best he would get out of Andi. Tyler turned his gaze away and leaned back in the chair, trying to do 2 things. He attepted to relax, and tried not to think about that horrible image. It was disturbing. Not comical, terrifying. Not funny, scary.
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Andi took his eye roll and silence as a cute to stop messing with him. She sank back on the couch with a huge stretch as she started to get comfortable. There was still a small grin on her face as she laying there but after a moment it disappeared as her mind started getting clouded by thoughts
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