HI AGAIN, I'm back... with hopefully some less cringy stuff that I am literally making up on the spot here xD

Nico and Will meeting at the hairdressers

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I walked up to the till and booked myself in immediately, then sat down in a waiting seat.

I looked around the room at what all the hairdressers were doing, most of then doing the usual snip snipping, one giving someone a hair wash and as I looked at the place nearest to me on my right, I saw a raven haired man giving someone a red hair dye.

Now, don't ask me why this man stood out to me in particular, maybe it was because he was all in black but, even from a sort-of-side view, he looked pretty cute, in my opinion.

So, I sat and waited for half an hour, declining any other hair dressers that came to me because, I know this does sound really picky and rude but, I really wanted to get my hair done by this cute brooding type man.

The room was empty and the man had just finished doing the woman's red hair dye. it was 6 in the evening, yes I know I went to the hairdresser a lil' bit late, I know. The woman got up from her seat, flashing the man a smile and then walking up to the till to pay.

The man turned around and huffed, he looked tired, but then saw me and he at least tried to brighten up a bit.

'Oh, hey, sorry I didn't see you there...uh, do you want...um...something done...to your hair, obviously...?' he flushed and rubbed the back of his neck. 'Take a seat'. He walked over to his previous spot and pulled the chair out for me. I gladly stood up and walked over to the chair, sitting down in it gracefully. He put the black cloak around me and then looked up at the mirror, also known as looking at my reflection, 'so, what would you like done?' he asked, smiling slightly.

'Just a trim would be fine, thanks' I answered. he muttered a small 'kay' before reaching over to the side ledge and grabbing some spray and scissors.

While he was working I took a good look at his face, the way he clenched his jaw in concentration, stuck into his work. The way his raven black hair swept over his eyes, blocking them from my view and the way his delicate hands handled both the scissors and my hair.

I decided to make some small talk with him. 'So, I never caught your name?'

He looked up at me (or the mirror, if you like) and breathed a chuckled, 'Oh, right, it's Nico, sorry' he laughed and went back to snipping.

'Is this you're only job or do you do something else?' I asked him.

'Um, yeah I guess...' he said, still looking at my hair, 'I used to work in McDonalds, then found that I loved playing with people's hair' he laughed once again, a sound that was melodic to hear, like an angel's. 'This is my full time job now, I work till late usually, as I'm apparently really good at what I do or something' he snorted, still concentrated on my hair.

5 minutes and a few small conversations later, he finished the job, and looked at me expectantly, 'You like it?'

'Well yeah, it was only a trim' I smiled and got up.

I turned to go to the front desk, but the receptionist lady wasn't there (or whatever you call them)

'Oh, looks like I'll be paying you then...' I smiled sheepishly and got my wallet out. When I got it, I looked up to give Nico the money, but then stopped.

I stopped because of his eyes. I never really took a close look at them before but now... oh god they were beautiful!

Like...like those adverts you see of melted chocolate or whatever, that was the colour of Nico's eyes, the most beautiful, glowing brown I had ever seen in my life. It was heart aching.

I looked over to the reception desk and saw a pad of paper sitting on it, apparently abandoned.

'Wait a sec...' I said, before grabbing the pen also on the receptionists desk and writing my number on a bit of paper.

I folded the paper up and put it on top of the £5 note I had. I turned around to give Nico all of this and said, 'keep the cash darlin'', then winked, and walked out, stealing one last hopeful glance at Nico before walking off down the street.

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Npov

Right okay, this guy was awfully sexy, and now he's given me his number.

Well, I thought, what a wonderful day to be gay... I then stuffed the note and money into my pocket, cleared up, and left with a smile on my face.

OKEE-DOKEY... this was more like a fanfic or AU or whatever you guys call it...but you know, I just got the thought cus I was doing someone's hair right before I wrote this.

So, hope you liked it, comment and GIVE ME IDEAS, PEOPLE!! ;)