C22 Rules and regulations for her.
She delicately runs her fingers through his thick and disheveled hair, which were incredibly soft. She couldn't help but feel envious and pout, "Your hair is incredibly soft, like cotton candy," she said, pouting. As she felt her fingers glide through his hair, he let out a contented sigh. A groan escaped his lips, causing her to furrow her brow in confusion. "Not as soft as you, my love