Satoshi crept across the corridor, scissors in hand. He silently opened the door and peered into the room.
Lying on the bed, peacefully wrapped in each others arms, were Dark and Krad.
Luckily for Satoshi, Krad was nearest, with his long ponytail falling of the edge of the bed.
Avoiding the creaky floorboards, Satoshi tiptoed across the room and caught the hair in his hand. He cut about an inch off and exited the room quickly.
He deposited the scissors in the bathroom and headed back to his waiting boyfriend with the prize.
He opened the door and looked to the bed, where Daisuke sat, drawing. Daisuke looked up and smirked, pointing to a draw across the room, hidden by mess.
Satoshi nodded, hid the hair in the draw and climbed into bed.
They were awakened by a loud scream, "MY HAIR!"
A/N: Inspired by reading a lot of fics about hair and scissors. Slightly longer than my others. I might continue this one…I don't know…