Isaac grabs the curling wand from the table you're sat by and turns it on. He blows out a puff of air, stealing a couple glances at you, then grabs a piece of your hair and wraps it around the wand. He curls it and counts to twenty before releasing it. It falls against your face with a satisfying flop. Peeking up at him, you notice a tiny of red on his cheeks. Is he blushing?

"Your hair is going to look nice for today's photoshoot. I'll do your makeup next, just stay still this time"

Isaac chuckled. It was no secret that you weren't the most patient model. Especially when it came to being styled up. However, you did try to stay still for Isaac

"Do you want a piece of gum while I do your hair?"

Isaac asks