Cut Your Hair
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"Seriously, Austin, get a hair cut," Marc said, pulling at his friends locks.
Austin merely snorted, shuffling away from his friend.
"No really, Austin, what kind of guy has shoulder length hair?"
"Well, obviously I do, and Marc, you're really in no position to comment," Austin replied, eyebrows raised and lips twitching into what looked like a smirk.
Marc's eyebrows knitted together.
"Why aren't I?" He asked.
His friend laughed and shook his head, grinning up at Marc's mop of curls.
"You have curly hair. Long, curly hair," Austin's grin was even more prominent now as he tugged one of his friend's ringlets, much like Marc had done to him previously.
The older boy blushed, because honestly, he'd totally forgotten about that.
"So what?"
"So, don't go telling me to cut my hair when you need to do exactly the same," Austin smiled as he made his way through to the kitchen.
Austin merely snorted, shuffling away from his friend.
"No really, Austin, what kind of guy has shoulder length hair?"
"Well, obviously I do, and Marc, you're really in no position to comment," Austin replied, eyebrows raised and lips twitching into what looked like a smirk.
Marc's eyebrows knitted together.
"Why aren't I?" He asked.
His friend laughed and shook his head, grinning up at Marc's mop of curls.
"You have curly hair. Long, curly hair," Austin's grin was even more prominent now as he tugged one of his friend's ringlets, much like Marc had done to him previously.
The older boy blushed, because honestly, he'd totally forgotten about that.
"So what?"
"So, don't go telling me to cut my hair when you need to do exactly the same," Austin smiled as he made his way through to the kitchen.