Among Warm Sunsets
Hair
One of the weird things that Molly does when she's around the Harvest God is play with his hair. The first time she did it, it really baffled him; I mean, what do you say to a human girl when she's practically all over you—because of your hair?
Most guys would totally be all over that, but seeing as though the Harvest God wasn't like normal guys, (he's immortal for crying out loud, he can pretty much just yawn and thousands of women would give themselves to him) so he was very much confused.
He couldn't say he didn't like it though—he couldn't explain it, but when Molly would practically wrap herself around his (beautiful) long flowing hair, his heartbeat would steadily rise; his palms became sweaty; and when she'd try converse with him, he'd end up tripping over every word and syllable.
His anger would rise, because he couldn't stop any of this from happening, and he didn't want Molly to think of him as a 'dork'—as she would call it. Yet, Molly found it adorable; she'd giggle to herself whenever she saw the deity fumble over himself, trying to find the proper words to answer her (many) questions.
One day, the Harvest God's hair was again being attacked by Molly. All he wanted to do was sit on the floor and read one of the many books she would bring him; but—eh, you know the deal by now…
"Oh. My. GOD, your hair is soooo soft," she stated lazily, rolling in the God's hair like a cat would do after a dose of catnip.
He sighed, closing his book and turning around to look at the human who looked like she was on drugs.
"Human, would you mind not playing in my hair for once." He tried pulling his hair away from her, but she rolled herself in a cocoon; honestly, she was acting like a 5 year old.
He tried pulling again, but she kept rolling herself into a tighter cocoon, she rolled so much that she soon looked like a giant knot in his hair.
He sighed again, giving up altogether. "Molly, would you stop?"
Funny thing is, after hearing the deity say her name for the first time, Molly skillfully (like a BOSS—sorry 'Lonely Island'; just too funny to resist, I'll try stopping…) untangled herself from his luscious locks and stared at him in awe.
"You… you totally just said my name," she said in a trance-like state.
He stared back at her. They continued this weird staring contest for a couple of minutes, until finally she broke her gaze.
"His eyes are just too damn gorgeous to look at for too long…"
"Yeah, I assume I did," he replied in a bored tone.
"So… that's it then…"
"Yes, it is." At that, Molly stopped pestering him and went back to rolling in his hair.
[A/N]: Sorry if this sucks, I've been… well, I don't know. Sorry for being nosey, but has anyone seen the last HP movie yet? I'm just going to put it out there… I didn't like it; it just… felt rushed. I mean, they just spent half an hour doing other stuff, then it goes straight to the battle. And the… yeah, I'm not going to spoil it for people who haven't seen it, but honestly, I'm a little upset. Meh, whatever… I'm still buying stuff from the catalog I got from the mail: Gryffindor scarf and tie, here I COME! Next update will probably be… soon I guess.