"I'll take both as a complement," James voice was soft and soothing from her fingers continuously playing in his long blonde hair. His mother had often played with his hair when he'd lay his head in her lap. But that was years ago, and he almost forgot how it felt until now. "Being beautiful doesn't feel so bad when it catches an amazing girl's eyes. I'd choose it over handsome any day."
When she moved back, he ran his fingers through her hair, the tips of his fingers moving in a circular motion against her scalp.
Strelitzia made a sound of content feeling tingles run down her spine from his touch. It was as if all the troubles of the world melted away. Her eyes fluttered shut and she nodded her approval. "Oh that's fantastic." Strel couldn't help but lean into him further. Their chests pressed together.
"I can't wait to spend the rest of our lives together if every moment is this sweet." She murmured, entranced by the head massage.