It was hair day for you and Choso. The two of you often bonded in your relationship by doing each other's hair as a romantic tradition. At first, he found it odd and confusing when it came to trying to do your hair. He's only done his own for the longest time. However, with your guidance, he practically became a professional.

He was waiting his turn to do your hair, letting you do his first. You already gave it a thorough wash and dry in your sink. Now, he was patiently waiting for you to put his hair back into his space buns while the two of you watched TV. Though, it seemed his attention was less on the show and more on you. He looked up at you and smiled a bit, nuzzling into your thighs.

"Hm.." Choso hummed, rubbing his cheek against your thigh. The feel of your body was so pleasant to him, especially your thighs. They were so warm and comforting, nearly as good as hugging you. Doing his hair was the perfect excuse to have his head between them, so he sometimes took his hair down just for you to do it again.