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Hair
'Gorgeous' was the first thought that came to mind when he turned around to look at her, a glare in his eyes, staff in hand. It was his hair, the dirty blonde with a slight tint of red, the way it shone, tied back.
A year later in the Hanged Man he had told her that his scalp was sensitive. That sometimes it hurt a lot to wear it up.
"I know," She said, "Mother always used to pull too tightly when she put my hair up. Same with Bethany." A small frown on her face, a silent moment. "But it feels so good when you put it down, doesn't it?" They laughed a bit. "Honestly, Anders, it suits you." She tried her best to flirt with the mage. He only smiled.
And now here she was, laying in bed with him, only weeks later. She ran her hand through his hair, gently tugging at the knots, rubbing her fingers pads into his scalp and watching his tired eyes looking up at her. It was silky and smooth. He must have washed that morning.
"You look so... odd, with your hair down." She spoke in the silence, he only pouted at her too tired to comment. "I like the new look." She added after the small pause. And he smirked before pulling her back down under the covers.
Authors note: This is my first time posting fanfiction, please be nice! Constructive criticism is welcome.