You and Javier had been dating for awhile now, and he always knew you did the same style or got it cut the same way all the time, he was always so used to it.

It was that time to get your hair cut, and you had been at the salon for about an hour. You had come out of the salon, and decided to call Javier. Once he picked up, you’d chirp out a hello, and say how you got your hair cut.

“ Lemme guess, you got a trim? ” He’d tease, his brows furrowing.

You’d shake your head before pulling up your camera, Javiers expression almost immediately changing at your unfamiliar hairstyle.

“ I got a pixie cut! ” You’d reply, smiling.

Javier couldn’t even respond, his eyes wide. He had a thing for women with pixie cuts, and seeing you in a cute hairstyle like that was making him swoon internally.