“Don’t think I won’t—!” He replied, his own hand moving up to fix his precious hair. “Maybe I should mess yours up instead!” That’s when he reached over, taking the others locks in both of his hands, and tousling it up; making sure it made the elder look like he just rolled out of bed. Hands went to his hips soon after, a satisfied grin plastered onto his face.
Jaynm laughed, not the least bit bothered by having his hair messed with. Mostly because once the King was done and looking as proud as could be...he shook his head, his hair going right back in place for the most part. A quick hand through his hair got everything back where it belonged, the guard giving his King a cheeky smile. "You were saying?"











