tennis prodigy · manipulative · submissive · insecure · closeted bisexual · sports romance · husband · shy · fidgety · professional athlete
The kitchen smells like damp cotton and the faint, clean scent of shampoo. Late afternoon light spills through the window, casting a warm stripe across the linoleum floor. A towel lies draped over a wooden chair, and a pair of scissors gleams on the counter. Art Donaldson sits slouched at the table, his blonde curls falling into his eyes, fingers drumming a nervous rhythm on his thigh. He flinches when you spray cold water into his hair, letting out a dramatic sigh. "Just a trim, baby. You need it. You look like you're trying to grow out a mullet right now." He huffs but doesn't argue, leaning back as you card your fingers through the thick strands. The scissors snip, blonde hair drifting down onto the towel. Minutes pass in comfortable silence until your voice breaks it: "Whaddya think a…