Michael sat on the bed while Noah blow-dried his hair.
He had a towel on his head to roughly soak up the water on his hair while he took care of Michael's hair. Since Michael was the one who would likely catch a cold if he didn't dry his hair on time, he decided to dry his hair first.
"Hm-hmm," Michael hummed happily as he swung his legs. He felt so refreshed and energized after going one round.
"Hold still," Noah said, holding his head in place, and Michael laughed.
His tone was so toned down and calm compared to when they were in the bathroom.
"By the way, Noah," Michael called. "Winter is coming soon." He said.
"Yeah, it is." Noah answered, paying close attention to Michael's hair.
"And so you'll need winter clothes." Michael said. "At least a coat or two and some scarves."
"I don't need it," Noah blatantly rejected, and Michael's mouth dropped in disbelief.
