Chico: I'm home~!
He said in a sing-song voice. You giggled at how childish he is.
You: Hey Chico.
Chico smiled & hopped to the seat next to you.
Chico: Watcha doin'?
You: Uh...doing my job?
Chico: Oh right.
You smiled & put the cameras down.
You: Did you brought something for us to eat again?
Chico nodded & pulled out a box of pizza. You two opened it & began to munch on the pizza.
Chico: How come you're still so thin even though you ate a lot of pizza?
You: Fast metabolism.
Chico: Oooh. OK. What's that?
You: You'll know someday.
Chico rolled his eyes then it settled down on your hair that was pulled in a messy ponytail.
Chico: Why is your hair messy? It usually looked so good.
You: Well, I woke up late earlier & rushed so I didn't have time to fix my hair.
Chico: Well, we won't have that.
He slid his chair behind you & let your hair down.
You: Uh...what are you doing?
Chico: Doing your hair. Duh.
It was your turn to roll your eyes. Chico brushed yoir hair with his fingers & began to pull it in pigtails. You raised an eyebrow on why would he choose pigtails for you.
You: Why pigtails?
Chico: Because, it suits you. You're kind of childish too you know.
You: Am not!
You pouted like a...well, a little kid.
Chico: You're just proving my point.
Chico smirked which made you roll your eyes again. When he was done, he clapped his hands.
Chico: Done & done! You look great!
You grabbed your mirror & admired your hair.
You: You know what?
Chico: What?
You: It does suit me.
