Salon Trip

Andrew scratched his head as he thought about what to do next. Brian could be working at for a good long while and window shopping alone wasn't the most fun he could have. Pulling his fingers from his long hair, the strands tangled and pulled.

“Hm...since I have time to kill, I may as well get a slight trim,” he thought.

He doubled back, remembering that he had seen a salon on his way to the fountain. He stepped in, the sound of a bell alerting the woman at the counter that he had entered. Looking around it was pretty clear to Andrew that this place was more geared for woman, he was about to leave when counter woman spoke up.

“Hi, welcome to SuperSnips, how can I help you?” she asked.

Andrew hesitated before he took a step toward her.

“I need a haircut...do you do men's hair?” He asked.

“We have experience with both, what is your name?” she smiled.

“Uh...Drew...” he said with more hesitation.

“Come on back and I'll get you started,” she beckoned for him to follow.

Drew didn't know why, but he felt a little odd. Normally he would have just left, not trusting a woman's salon to cut his hair right, but for some reason he was just let himself go along with this. He sat in a chair as directed and the woman tossed a pink sheet around him. He groaned internally at the color but didn't say anything. Instead, he sat quietly as the woman brushed out his hair. They talked about what he wanted and she got to work. Eventually she had him get up and move to a sink basin to wash his hair.

It was while she was washing his hair that she got a phone call. Something personal came up and she had to leave. She ended up having to inform one of her coworkers, who took over for her. Unfortunately for Andrew, there was some miscommunication. The new woman explained to Andrew that she was taking over as she brought him back to his chair and began to work on Drew's makeover.

Andrew didn't realize what was happening until it was far too late. When the woman started to do his make up, Andrew wanted to melt away in embarrassment. When she was finished, Andrew's jaw dropped. His hair was smooth and shiny. His lips were red and kissable. His eyes were large and inviting. He was stunned by his beautiful reflection and just payed and left, not knowing what else to do in such a weird situation.