Klitz laughed, reaching a hand back to hold the back of Eli’s head. “You’re so beautiful,” he murmured against his skin, peppering more kisses wherever he could reach. He brushed his hair up and away from his eyes, leaning down to kiss his forehead.
I wanna keep the braid.”Įli huffed but diverted his attention back to the tv, leaving the braid alone in Klitz’s hair, as per what was requested of him.Įli always got restless when he wasn't doing anything though, so he rested his hands on the tall boy’s head, lightly tapping his pointer fingers against his temple. Klitz rolled his eyes, looking back towards the tv. “Well what am I supposed to do with my hands, then?” Eli asked, flicking some of Klitz’s bangs away from his face. “Because,” Klitz responded, as if that answered anything. He did that a few times before Klitz tilted his head all the way back to stare up at Eli, who looked back at him questioningly after just finishing another braid. Eli ran his fingers through Klitz’s long hair, brushing through the braid and gently undoing it before picking it up and repeating the process. Not that it mattered though, because he felt him sectioning off pieces, and there was an occasional tug or twist that made it clear to Klitz that what he was doing was braiding a piece of his hair.Īfter a minute or so, he felt the braid drop back down against the rest of his hair. Klitz hummed whilst he felt the other pick up a chunk of his long hair, looking up to see if he could see what he was doing. He was practically melting on the spot, but Klitz would literally never tell Eli that because the short man was the type to go mad with power. Oh, man, he felt like he was living life.
So when he was at Eli’s house, laying between the short boy’s legs with his head on his lap, the other casually running his hands through his hair as they mindlessly watched some kind of movie, man. He was an absolute fool for any kind of hair petting, running fingers through his hair, even pulling. The one thing that Klitz absolutely loved though, was getting his hair touched. It was all casual straight people business if it was never brought up or questioned. The other things, maybe those were questionable.
Sure, sometimes they would make out, but that was just bros being bros, and there’s nothing gay about a couple of dude bros being buddy guy pals.
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