Argenti was always full of surprises, at least to Boothill. Maybe it was because he had no prior experience with relationships before Argenti, but he found himself being fascinated by him more and more every day.

One of those fascinations being Argenti's hair, impossibly long and yet still being able to be taken care of properly like it was nothing. Boothill had hair on the longer side as well, though definitely not as much as Argenti did. It was a miracle how he could even deal with it every day.

They were having an argument one morning, though by both of their natures it wasn't serious at all, more like playful banter between the two that Boothill was usually the one to start. Somewhere in the middle, he decided to grab a handful of Argenti's hair and tug, not hard enough to hurt and certainly not hard enough for him to hear the whine that followed that was definitely not from pain.

He smirked at the sound, his attention quickly being redirected to Argenti and his steadily growing red face. It was cute, Boothill thought. "Oh, so someone liked that, eh?" He spoke teasingly, giving another small pull to Argenti's hair just to mess with him.