Daddy

Haircut

Hunter's POV

I woke up to find myself in an empty bed. I heard the shower running in his bathroom and I felt better knowing he wasn't far. I got out of his bed, dragging my teddy with me. I had to pee. I knocked on the bathroom door but got no response. "Daddy!" I yelled but still got no answer. I opened the door slowly to be blasted with heat.

"Daddy?" I ask covering my eyes just in case. "Yes, baby boy?" He asks. I hear his voice coming from my left. "I have to pee." I say, keeping my eyes covered. "Go ahead, but don't flush." He tells me and I nod. I move my hands and walk towards the toilet, relieving myself. I turn back around and shut my eyes as I hear the water turn off.

I feel for the sink and find it, washing my hands. I hear him chuckle at me. "Open your eyes, silly." He says, and I can feel him right in front of me. I open my eyes to see him with a towel around his waist and another smaller one around his shoulder.

I stare at his body, blushing bad. He had a firm, toned stomach, a muscly chest, and a v-line. He looked good. I wanted to rub my hands all over him. I felt him pick me up and hold me on his hip. I nervously rubbed his chest softly, still staring at him. He kissed my neck softly and I blushed bad. He laid me on the bed and leaned over me.

"Do you like how Daddy looks?" He asked and I nodded rubbing his chest and tummy all over. He rubbed his body against mine slowly as he kisses my neck slower. I felt my underwear getting slightly tighter. "We are going to get your hair cut later." He says and I pout as I sit up. My underwear was still tight but I ignored it.

"I don't wanna." I say and he kisses my cheek before walking into his closet. "I don't care, we are doing it." He says. A few minutes later he comes out completely dressed. My underwear is still sort of tight and I squirm around uncomfortably.

"Is something wrong, baby boy?" He asks and I shake my head grabbing my bear. "You sure?" He asks as we begin walking to my room. I nod and he stares at me before opening my door. I sit on my bed as I wait for him to pick out an outfit for me.

He hands me a navy blue tank top with royal blue shorts, knee length white socks, and a blue cardigan type thing. He unbuttons my pajama top and puts it in my hamper, along with my bottoms. He pull the tank top on me and I blush as he stares at my lap. "Does it hurt?" He asks and I shake my head. It was starting to go away.

He put the shorts on me, they only reached about mid-thigh. He pulled the knee socks on and my shoes, and the cardigan. I tried pulling shorts down a bit more but it didn't really work. He smiled and looked me over nodding his head in approval.

He kissed my cheek softly and picked me up. He grabbed my bear and handed it to me ruffling my hair. We walked downstairs and he grabbed his keys walking out the front door but not before locking it. He pat my butt softly as he walked off the porch and to the car. He unlocked it and slowly put me in my seat, buckling me in.

I was playing with my teddy, trying my best to stay awake. I looked up to find him staring at me through the rear view mirror. I smiles and waved, giggling softly. He smiled and waved back turning his attention back to the road.

I yawned softly and he reached back, patting my leg gently. "Try and stay up, baby boy. It's only a few minutes away." I nod and bounce in my seat, keeping my eyes wide open. We pulled into the parking lot a few minutes later. I rubbed my eyes as he unbuckled me and pulled me out. I reached for the bear but he said we had to leave it in the car.

I pouted but immediately smiled as we walked in the shop. Ken and Tim were there. Tim was cutting someone's hair and Ken was sitting in the waiting room staring at the t.v.. I sat next to him and he gave me a fist bump without looking away. SpongeBob was on and I began watching with him.

I could hear Tim and Daddy talking about something, but it sounded like grown up stuff, so I didn't care to listen. The bell to the front door of the shop rang as the man walked out. "Hunter, your turn." I heard Daddy say. I pretended I didn't hear him and sat staring at the t.v. with Ken. I suddenly felt myself being lifted and carried to the chair and I whined covering my head with my arms.

"Please don't make me." I whimper as I look up at him. He sighs and crouches to my level, rubbing my leg softly. "It's only a few inches, baby boy. Just your bangs, okay?" He says, tilting his head as he brushes my hair out of my face.

I sigh grumpily and instead cross my arms. He stand up and kisses my head softly. "Good boy." He says before standing next to Tim to tell him where to cut it. I wasn't listening but instead sat grumpily as they wrapped the cover around my shoulders. I closed my eyes as Tim began cutting. I could feel more and more of my hair being snipped off but I kept my eyes closed. I didn't want to see it.

Finally, he finished and said he'd get a mirror for me to see. "I don't wanna." I say, covering my eyes. I get up put of the chair after Daddy takes the cover off. I kept my eyes shut tight even after Daddy moved my hands. "Thank you, Tim." He said as he picked me up and I laid my head on his shoulder grumpily.

He opened the car door and put me in my seat, buckling me back in. I grabbed my bear and buried my face in it, holding in tight. I grumbled to myself angry. I ended up falling asleep in no time.