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Hu sat down on the floor, facing the door to her room as Arei took a sit on her bed with a hair brush in her hand. It was a really pretty, green hair brush with a butterfly design on it – Hu loved butterflies.
“I love your hair, Hu. It's so pretty,” Arei gasped, taking a strand of dark green hair in her hands. She was never gentle when doing anything, but when it came to taking care of her girlfriend's hair, she was making sure she's not hurting her.
“Just do your thing, Arei. We don't have the entire day,” Hu answered, displeased with Arei slacking off. She was usually keeping her cool, but Arei could really increase her blood pressure.
Arei brushed Hu's hair slowly and delicately. If somebody saw them in that situation, they wouldn't believe that Arei could be like this. She was the loudest and the rudest girl in their class, but was getting soft while spending time with Hu.
At some point, Arei got so focused on the softness of Hu's hair that instead of helping her girlfriend to get ready to go see the rest of the group on the breakfast, she started braiding her hair.
Instead of being mad at Arei, Hu shut her eyes and enjoyed the slim fingers running through her long hair. She was wondering when Arei was going to get tired of this, seeing that her hair was far longer than her.
Arei made a braid on the right side of Hu's head and could feel her hands giving up. It was just one, but she was already tired.
“Damn it, Hu, why is your hair so long,” Arei groaned and pressed her face to Hu's head, rubbing it against her hair. She didn't tie her girlfriend's hair, so the braid didn't hold itself – but the hair were left wavy.
“Okay, now do the same to the rest of hair.”
“Fiiine. But you're going to play or sing me a song.”
Arei's demand made Hu giggle. She found it really amusing.
“Deal. But I'm picking it.”
“Sure, whatever.”
