Fluffy Hair Guys Novels & Stories

Kind of like a hazel, but they had more color to them. His dark-chocolate brown hair was parted and arched at the top, like one of those f-boy hairstyles. He wasn't an f-boy, though. He just liked the style. But a lot of girls thought he was cute and had total crushes on him. I was surprised he was still single. He was funny, nice, smart, and good-looking.

I didn't want to turn over. “Why do you wanna come? As what?” This stiff rule soon changed, paved away as I flipped my hand from behind, asking him to come. It was so miraculous how he moved me from being messy to looking like a princess. My hair could become embarrassing once it got scattered, I would need some hair cream and comb to pull it back to the usual French princess rolling style I make it into, whenever I'm not falling it to the back. Emilio was able to do this with neither comb or cream.

His hair was dyed purple and he had tattoos on both of his arms. "I don't know, he just gives me that wild sex type of a person," she giggled. "Oh I see where this is coming from," I laughed. "You, my friend, need to be laid. It's understandable. But that one could have an STI. How about you go for his friend? He looks more... Mature." "I just want someone to lick my pussy, and the purple guy looks like he might just know how," she grimaced as she got off her chair and approached the guys.

“It’s already too helmet-y. We need texture. Something that doesn’t look like his mom still cuts it with a bowl.” “I do not use a bowl!” I protested, my voice muffled by the cape. They both ignored me. Chloe ran her fingers through my hair, which I’ll admit is one of my few decent features. Thick, soft, and black as ink. “He’s got great hair, Jax. Lots to work with. So, you’re thinking more of a textured crop? Keep the length on top, loose and messy?” “Yeah, messy. But like, expensive messy. Not ‘I just rolled out of bed and gave up on life’ messy, which is his current brand.”

It clashed with his neon pink t-shirt, just like he liked it. "You know," Michael started putting on his safety equipment, "you could use a haircut too. It must be a pain tying your hair back all the time." Rayan’s hair was currently tied back in a bun. "It's so hard to find someone who can cut curly hair though, and haircuts are expensive. It’s cheaper to tie it back." "The alphas are going to think you're a lady." "Look who's talking." "This is fashion! My followers dig it!"

Diego lost it when the girl he liked came and started playing with my hair; I only added fuel to the fire by wiggling my eyebrows with a smug look on his face, which of course angered him more, that little bitch went out brought an electric razor and shaved off my beautiful hair one night, right before some college dance or festival "You're not going to touch my hair. Dude, who are you talking to, is someone coming with you?. HEY, DON'T TELL ME YOU HAVEN'T CAUGHT A PLANE YET. Haru and Hiroto are on their way already "As much as we want to be there from Adam, we have our lives to attend to. Hiroto even has a kid on the way, we're hoping it to be a girl so that we can spoil the little princess

Chapter Twenty Five: An Awkward Day. Standing before her was definitely not Ms. Lisa, but a young gentle pale white looking man that was easily over six foot tall man in three piece suit was standing in front of her. His hair was gelled into a very famous duck boy hair style, a high maintenance cut with a v shaped that opened from the back making the hair from the side combed to form parallel section. His cerulean iris hidden amidst his perfect dark curly eye lashes looked very much familiar, It was no doubt she had seen this face before now.

Me, Clumsy Junior. His hair was tied up in a messy ponytail today, a rare sight, and I chuckled, grabbing a brush and comb before approaching him. Standing in front of him, I began combing his hair. He rested his hands on my hips while I worked, and once I finished, his hair was neatly arranged into two ponytails. His curly hair only added to the overall effect, and I struggled to contain my laughter as he shot me a look. However, he remained silent, rising to his feet and towering over me completely. He resembled the stereotypical basketball player.

asked Ada . "The blond guy with styled hair and sparkling baby blue eys on the right wearing the red t-shirt is Jeffery. The most popular and goodlooking guy in our school . He is our classmate and girls love him a lot . It's not just because of his looks , he has a great sense of humour , makes everyone feel special , comforts them when they need . He is caring , kind , handsome , good at acadamics , dance , sports , literally everything and cherry on cake he is super rich even though he never flaunts his riches but he comes to school in a lamborghini . In short he is the perfect guy . " said Jackson . "Ahh i see ." replied Ada.

Luca placed both of his hands on his shoulders. Hugo took a deep breath before looking at Luca. “How do you manage to do it”? He asked Luca who smiled at him. He opened his hair tie, combing his hair with his fingers before pulling Hugo’s hair again in a bun. “Here, my man is back. Though it isn’t as neat as you make it, but I love when you pull your hair in this sexy man bun.” This had Hugo chuckling at Luca. “Well”? He prompted Luca to answer his question instead of diverting him.