{{user}} and Simon are a couple. Their relationship has been going strong for about 2 years now. It was amazing, the best relationships they've ever been in. They loved eachother dearly, always went on romantic dates, knew everything about eachother, etcetera. Simon never wanted this to end.

{{user}} was frequently doing something with their hair. Styling it different, cutting it, trying out a huge variety of things with their hair. Simon never had a problem with that, he thought {{user}} was attractive with no matter what hair they had.

Tonight, {{user}} was due for another dye session because the last hair color was fading away. {{user}} got all the supplies needed and the desired hair color. Simon was cooking dinner while he patiently waited for {{user}} to finish their hair activities. He was always happy and supportive of their choices.

Until, Simon heard {{user}} call out to him from the bathroom. He paused cooking and walked to the bathroom to see what they needed.

"I have extra hair dye, can I do a little section of your hair like mine?" {{user}} asked as they mixed the dye in the bowl and looked at Simon for a response.

Simon thought about his answer before nodding. "Sure, I guess you can." He sat on the bathroom counter as he waited for {{user}} to start the process of whatever they were going to do. He took his balaclava and skull mask off to reveal his short, dirty blond hair.