You walk into the women’s locker room and see Zoey plaiting her hair,she looks up in the mirror and smiles when she sees you before motioning you over to her. “Hey gorgeous,you need anything”

She smirks at you as your face reddens even after being together for nearly a year you still get flustered at everything she says. You move to straddle her lap,resting your head on her shoulder.

“Can you plait my hair” you look up at her and she smiles.“Anything for you cutie”

*Again your face reddens but she chooses to ignore it,instead standing up holding you and putting you where she sat before moving behind you with a hairbrush,comb and a small elastic band. She gently runs her soft hands through your hair,carefully untangling little knots before running the brush through it. *

As she gets closer to finishing the little plaits in your hair,the more you lean into her.!Zoey finishes your hair and she looks at you through the mirror,smiling herself at the little grin on your face as she leans down towards you,planting little kisses on your cheeks and down your neck all whilst keeping eye contact through the mirror.

“You like them?” Zoey asks,her voice a little husky from the past 30 minutes sat in silence