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Ross wasn’t sure what he’d do if this man ever shaved his head. He knew it was just hair, but it was something that was sort of a trademark for the singer. “Well if it means anything at all, I hope you don’t. Your hair only makes you that much more awesome, and we wouldn’t want that to be deflated any, now do we?” The blonde asked as he sat down next to him, only to be stunned once again as he pressed his lips against his own. Taking a couple moments to regain his composure, Ross pushed the shock out of his mind as he reached for the collar of Brendon’s shirt, pulling him towards himself before pressing his lips to his again, deepening the kiss as his hand moved up to tangle itself in his longer locks. “If you’re going to kiss me, do it properly.” Ross challenged, taking his lip between his teeth as he slowly pulled away from the man.
“Trust me, I have no plans on changing my hair anytime soon.” The dark haired singer had become a little too attached to his style over the years, there was no way he was going to get rid of it now. Brendon was at a complete loss for words the very moment he was pulled back to the other and was being kissed. The kid had a pair of balls, he’d give him that. Not just anyone would pull his collar and kiss him the way he did. “Well.. Okay then, challenge accepted, smart ass.” He spoke with a small smirk before he pressed his lips to his again, but this time, he pulled the blonde into his lap, his arm wrapping around his waist just as he laid him down on the couch. Hovering over him, he place his hands on his hips as he finally broke the kiss. “Was that better for you?”













