Stay Away From Scissors ~ Xilonen
Summary: You love Xilonen's hair so much. You would really hate for her to cut it. And you let her know.
Pairing: Xilonen X Fem!Reader
Genre: Fluffy Drabble
Word Count: 633
Warning: N/A
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“Your hair is so pretty.” You mumbled, running your fingers through Xilonen’s silky locks as the two of you were cuddled together in her bed.
She laughed, her thumb softly rubbing against your cheek. “Thanks, my star. Your hair is rather pretty too.”
“Yeah, but yours is even more pretty.”
“Do you actually mean that or are you just fishing for compliments?”
A pout tugged at your lips. “If I was fishing for compliments, I wouldn’t make a comment on your hair. I’d actually bring up something I’m insecure about.”
“I suppose you’re right.”
“Besides,” you continued, “your hair is so very pretty. And it makes you look insanely attractive when you’re napping or crafting in your forge. You always draw my attention in some way, shape, or form.”
She smirked at your words. “That’s good to hear. I try to be the center of attention at all times of the day.”
You roll your eyes. “Oh, yeah, sure. Way to be humble, my love.”
“You know it.” She chuckles, rubbing her nose against yours. “But when I’m with you, you’re the center of attention for me.”
Pushing her away, you make a face. “Jeez, now you’re just being sappy and gross. All I said was that your hair is very pretty. I also want to take a moment to say I never want you to change it.”
Xilonen hummed in response and propped her head up with her hand. “Is that so?”
“Yes, it’s so.”
“See and here I was thinking I was going to cut it short, like pixie cut short.”
Your eyes widened and your jaw dropped. “You better be joking.”
She laughed at your response. “And if I’m not?”
You punched her in the shoulder and shouted, “I MEAN IT XILONEN! YOU BETTER BE FUCKING JOKING!”
“Jeez, star!” She whined as she attempted to block your assault. “You need to relax!”
Not stopping, you continue, “I SWEAR ON MY LIFE, IF YOU GO ANYWHERE NEAR SCISSORS, I WILL HURT YOU WORSE THAN YOUR IMAGINATION CAN COME UP WITH! I WILL ACTUALLY KILL YOU!”
“OKAY, OKAY, OKAY!” She shouted over your threats, as she finally grabbed your hands to stop you. “I hear you. I won’t cut my hair. Although you’re making it sound like you only like me for my hair.”
Your face fell at her words and you broke your hands free from her grasp to hold her face. “No, no, no! That’s not it at all! Does your hair make you look insanely hot? Oh, absolutely. But that’s not the only thing I like about you! You’re funny and kind and passionate and considerate. I love everything about you, Xilonen! I just happen to think your hair is your best physical feature.”
With a small chuckle, she grabbed you around the waist and pulled you close to her, resting her head on your shoulder. “So you think I’m passionate, hmm?”
Again, you rolled your eyes. “I mean when you're working in your forge. Yes, you’re a great girlfriend, my love, but I don’t need to stroke your ego anymore than it needs to.”
“Still, you love me.” She removed her head from your shoulder and kissed you on the nose. “And I love you too.”
Pressing your lips to hers, you say, “You are one lucky woman for me to love you as much as I do. Although I do have one request…”
She hummed against your lips, “What might that be?”
“If you cut your hair, you’ll have to find someone else to kiss until it grows back.”
“Seriously?”
“So serious that I’m hiding all the scissors when we’re done.”
She gave a small growl and pressed her lips harder against yours. “Then I’m just going to have to make sure we’re not done anytime soon.”
