Brighteyes!pov

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Shedletsky and Brighteyes had already been in a beautiful marriage for eleven years. Every day, Shedletsky woke up next to his beloved wife, and he loved every part of it.

One ordinary Friday night, Shedletsky approached Brighteyes on the sofa, holding the brush his wife used to comb her hair. He wanted to, well, obviously comb her hair. Brighteyes relented and Shedletsky sat behind her, loosening the bun of her hair before gently beginning to comb it while softly humming a song.

Shedletsky had no idea what it was like to have straight hair or how to care for it; after all, he had curly hair... But this didn't bother him much; he simply made sure not to hurt Brighteyes.