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"Shave the beard!" Y/N followed Bellamy around the hallways of the spaceship they had been stuck on for four years at this point.
"I'm not shaving, Y/N," Bellamy shook his head and kept walking to the room that him and Y/N shared.
"I'll help you," Y/N jogged to keep up to his pace, "Imagine how smooth your face would be. Don't you miss it?"
"No, not at all," He shook his head as he opened a metal door. Y/N side eyed him as she sat down on their bed, "Fine. You don't want to cooperate, I'll just shave it when you're sleeping."
