@hrtstrngs cont.
❝... aren’t you enjoying this a little too much?❞ a slight narrowing of violet eyes as he steals a glance back at her. unconsciously, he leans forward, letting the ends of his hair fall from their place atop her shears. it was silly, he knew, to be anxious about such a thing but, hell, that expression of hers wasn’t really helping. ❝wait... how much are you cutting again? i felt like that was a lot.❞











