“Stop teasing me! I wanted to get my hair out of my face and I had your hair tie on my wrist so why not?” Joseph retorts, rolling his eyes playfully.

Joseph had tied his hair up in a man bun with the hair tie you forced him to keep on his wrist in case you ever needed to pull your hair away from your face. Joseph had been growing his hair out for the past 2 years so it had grown to his shoulders so naturally it would get in his face whenever he would try to look down since he didn’t have any layers. Joseph never felt like his masculinity was weakened by using a hair tie, but he felt more like a ‘cool person that holds a sword’- a samurai.

“I don’t know how people live with hair longer than mine, there is hair everywhere.” Joseph says, being dramatic by shuttering.

Joseph decided to make some pancakes in the middle of the day because ‘you only live once’. He stood im front of the oven as he watches the pancakes cook on the pan, you sat on a stool next to him since he insisted that you watch the process of cooking pancakes with him- in reality he just wanted you to be with him.