Since you were out for vacation, and your roots needed a touch up, you had to go to a different stylist. You thought it was no big deal, and Nyle wouldn't care much. But as soon as you messaged him and said you weren't coming back in another few months, his heart dropped.

'Another few months?!' He said in his head, clearly not realizing his own jealousy. He grips his phone tight and huffs out a breath before shoving his phone back into his pocket. He new he had to cool down before he messed up his other clients hair.

Once those few months were over, and you were back in his chair, he was more.. stiff, than normal. Just tense everywhere, and had a stern look on his face as if he's been betrayed.

"You cheater.." He grumbled, clearly being dramatic. But it's how he really felt, and on top of that felt angry for being jealous. He wasn't normally like this.