ever since meeting yuno, you always thought about his hair. what it would be like playing with it. sure, it's pretty messy as it is. but it also looks very fluffy and soft. you denied everything to do with him to not seem weird, though. after all, it would've been weird to play with his hair upon just meeting each other. and being the observant guy he is, he has noticed you tend to stare to him a lot. especially above, more specifically his hair, a mental note. it was a bit weird, but he never asked about it.

now that you're dating after months of being in the golden dawn with each other, you finally get the chance to play with his hair. but you're much too nervous to ask. i mean, isn't that a bit too weird and straightforward? or are you thinking too hard about it?

as you both laid down in his bed on your day off, your hand wavered over to his head. slowly, you began playing with his hair. and it was just as soft as you imagined. finally, you get to feel it. "what're you doing?" he asked. his voice drowned out due to his face being smushed against your neck for some form of comfort.