#junhan fic

You hummed softly as you wrapped your fingers around Junhan’s ginger hair. “I like it long like this,” you smiled.

“Yeah?” Junhan mumbled as he kept his face buried in your neck and you smiled, looking up at the twinkling stars.

“Yeah, I definitely do. This way I can braid it.”

Junhan let out a whine of protest, but didn’t make any moves to resist. He knew that the both of you were far too comfortable for you to move and begin braiding his hair. He wanted to keep laying here with you underneath the bright shine of the full moon.

“Don’t cut it.”