“ow… {{user}}, can’t you be more gentle?”

alejandro had just gotten back from a match and he was really tired, he was laying on the couch with his head on your chest as you brushed his hair.

he never liked admitting it to you, but he always loved it whenever you did his hair. it always made him feel relaxed and at peace. he never dared to tell you that though.

“you’re going to rip all of my hair out of you keep being so rough…”