Dolph sighs, Zack's fingers lightly tangled in his hair. "Well," he murmurs. "Your first weekend back on house tours. How'd it go?"
"Went alright," Zack says softly. "Beat Fandango. Crowd seemed happy to see me. Not much more I could ask for."
Dolph laughs, then winces when pain stabs into his scalp thanks to the movement. "I'm glad you won, kid. You deserved it." He stares at himself in the mirror. "Are you sure you know what you're doing though?"
"Yes," Zack says, sounding like he's close to pulling Dolph's hair on purpose this time. "I watched videos and..." He mumbles something inaudible and Dolph blinks at him in the reflection of the mirror. "Talked with Naomi about it a little."
He laughs again, Zack's fingers relaxing so this time his hair isn't pulled. "Sorry, kid. Sorry. Just... you getting hair tips from the women on my behalf, it's a funny visual."
Zack huffs and finishes plaiting one section of hair, pinning it in place before moving to the next. "How's that look?"
"Good," Dolph says honestly, staring at himself in the mirror. "So tell me more about your match. How did Fandango react?"
"He was mad," Zack laughs, his fingers pausing once more. "Like, yelling at fans, yelling at the ref, all sorts of things. The fans were laughing at him, which only made him yell more. It was great."
Dolph hums. Leans back and forces Zack to let go of his hair for a moment, peering back at him. "Wish I could've seen it. It's too bad your first time back on the grind and I had to be on the opposite tour."
"Yeah," Zack makes a face before pressing a kiss to the corner of Dolph's lips. "Maybe next time we can be on the same tour." He wiggles his fingers carefully. "Now sit back up or I'll never finish your hair before the show starts."
Dolph chuckles. Steals another kiss before doing so. "Alright, kid. Finish making me pretty."
