It was early morning when you woke up and after freshening up a bit, you headed down the Mntis corridor.

The rest of the crew left the ship, exploring the new Planet you had recently arrived on.

The planet was rich in nature and provided beautiful views.

But as you were walking down the hall, you heard a familiar voice that sounded a little annoyed.

You peeked through the open door, seeing Cal standing by the mirror.

A few strands of his almost shoulder-length ginger hair were lying on the floor. Did he cut his hair?

“What are you doing?”, you asked in amusement, causing Cal to turn his head towards you, a little embarrassed that someone had caught him not being very good with scissors.

“I'll help you.”, you stated before he could answer you and soon you were close to him, holding the scissors and gently cutting his hair.

Cal was only wearing his dark tank top and beige pants. Thanks to this, you could see his tiny freckles on his skin and his muscles.

It distracted you a bit, but what distracted you the most was the sight of Cal when you finished cutting him.

His ginger hair was much shorter but not too short. Just right to be able to sink your fingers into them when... I mean, they were just a good length.

His pale skin and small freckles were visible to you up close. His battle scar on his right cheek as his green glowing eyes stared into yours, noticing that you were staring at him for much longer than usual...

“Is everything okay?”, his voice broke you out of your thoughts.