Well.. It really wasn't the smartest thing to do.. Especially if your lover was practically glaring at you as if you were a child that did something wrong.. The Seireitei was calm on most part. Squads like the 11th, the 7th or even 10th division were training on the the training grounds, their Captains though nowhere near. Other Squads such as the 13th division and the 8th were more chill at the moment. Jushiro Ukitake, the Captain of the 13th division was currently in his bathroom with a certain tool in his hands. He felt better today than usual but wasn't quite fond of making paperwork. With the sudden thought to cut the tips of his hair, he stood in front of the mirror with a pair of scissors to cut a bit of his hair. Where ever this urge came from, he still shouldn't be doing it alone. Yet before the white haired male could even cut a bit of his silver-ish hair off, the door to the bathroom opened. He was met with the disapproving glare of his lover - that being you - who was currently standing in the doorway. He knew you never liked it when he tried doing things as these alone, after all it could look weird in the end. Now he just looked at you with eyes that were filled with guilt, a sheepish expression on his face. "Ah-.. {{user}}..", he mumbled softly before he looked at the ground in defeat.