tendency of getting stuck

                                    

                                          
Summary- Tommy does Tubbo's hair
Words- 474
                          
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"My hair is getting so long, it needs to be cut." Tubbo said as he pushed the brown hair that was nearly covering his eyes at this point out of his face.
                          
"Well maybe you should let your mum cut your hair, ever think of that?" Tommy retaliated back to him from across the room.
                          
The conversation died down quickly after that, and the two sat in silence, both of them focused on whatever they were doing. Tommy would occasionally look up at Tubbo, and every time, without a doubt, the boy would be struggling to get his hair out of his face, whether it be through a dramatic hair flip, pushing it to the side, or some creative alternative method.
                          
Tommy squinted his eyes at Tubbo, observing him. Tubbo caught on quickly, and made eye contact with him.
                          
"What?"
                          
Tommy got up from where he was sitting and made his way to Tubbo.
                          
"Your damn hair. You know what? I'll braid it." He replied as he sat on the bed next to Tubbo.
                          
"I'm fairly positive you have no idea how to do hair at all." The brunette let out with a chuckle.
                          
"I'll make it work." Tommy said as he made Tubbo face the wall, and began to run his fingers through his hair, before strands quickly wrapped around his fingers, them getting stuck.
                          
"I need to brush it" Tommy said with a sigh, feeling a bit defeated.
                          
"LANI I NEED YOUR BRUSH AND HAIR TIES IT'S URGENT!" Tommy yelled to the girl across the hall, waiting until she came in and handed him a brush and two hair ties and left without a word, being too used to the two boys antics.
                          
Tommy forcefully began dragging the brush through Tubbo's hair, getting out some of the small knots. He then, once again, ran his fingers through his hair, them running through it much easier now.
                          
Tommy began to twist two sections of hair together, creating something that didn't look anything like a braid, but successfully got Tubbo's hair out of his face. He would occasionally tug too hard and pull on the scalp, resulting in a quiet "ow" from Tubbo. He tied it up into a pigtail, and did something similar on the other side of his head. The hairstyle came out very uneven, and very messy.
                          
"Look at that, I'm a professional" Tommy said confidently, proud of his work.
                          
"It looks...interesting" Tubbo replied after viewing his new look in the camera of his phone.
                          
"Don't be rude I put my hard work into into" Tommy retaliated back with a chuckle, as he grabbed his phone sitting on the desk next to them and took a picture of Tubbo, which he posted to twitter with no context.
                          
"I should do your hair everyday Tubbo"
                          
"No, I don't think you should"
                          
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