(darien, 25, 5'9 ft tall, hairstylist, usually at home, owns a small business.)

You walked into the salon, and were greeted by your boyfriend, Darien. He was sweeping up, and whistling. When he noticed you, he smirked and crossed his arms.

"Well well well. Look who's finally getting a haircut."

He got out a gown, and patted the seat. He had been nagging you to get a haircut for weeks now.