Changing His Image Part 3 by Scott the Haircut Lover

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Changing His Image â€" Part 3 â€" Happily Ever After Or NOT!

I stared at my phone. I wanted to answer the text, but I didn’t even know how to respond. As I looked in the mirror a tear slide down my cheek. Why is this so hard! All I wanted was to be with Peter. I didn’t even care if he didn’t want to be bald anymore! It’s just hair! I needed him badly and I wanted him badly. What if I shaved my head and said I had done it before he texted me? What if I just didn’t answer him back as he had ignored texts from me often the last few weeks. Ughhhhhhh! What do I do! I picked up my phone "Ok… when and where?" He immediately texted back "Now, is anyone home at your house?" I texted back "Nope just me myself and I". He didn’t even respond. 20 min later he knocked on the door.
I opened the door and smiled. He had a very serious look on his face and just came right in walking past me and sitting at the kitchen table. I came and sat across from him looking at how long his hair had gotten. It was sticking up all over the place and quite frankly it looked a lot worse than mine. Peter finally broke the silence "I can’t do this anymore" I said "You’ve made that quite clear to me" He said "Shut up and let me say this please!!!" I said "Ok Ok ….. go on" Peter looked more nervous than I had ever seen him. "I think about you every day…. I don’t want to be gay but Tyler, I love you more than I have ever loved anyone. I am an idiot for wasting the second part of our summer and not being with you every day. I want to be your boyfriend and I am prepared to take what ever comes along with that" I sat stunned with my mouth wide open shocked at what he had just said. "Peter I don’t know what to say. You ruined me the last couple of weeks. All I have done is sat my room feeling sorry for myself and worst part was I not only didn’t have a boyfriend but I lost my best friend." "Now your coming to me and expect me to just fall into your arms?" This was not the response he expected. He stared at me for what seemed like an hour. He finally said "So you don’t want to date me? You don’t want to be my boyfriend?" I immediately replied "Of course I do dumb ass!" Giggling a little bit "but seriously you can not play with my emotions like this." "It was hard the first time I expressed how I felt about you." "I can not lost you again." He stared at me and came to my side of the table. He started running his fingers through my hair. "So soft" he said. Then we kissed. We started making out. We went up to my bedroom and reconnected in a very passionate session of intimacy.
Peter stayed the night. We couldn’t keep our hands off of each other the entire night. I wanted to bring up our hair, but I was afraid to ruin the moment. Honestly my passion for hair was my thing and I was not sure that he was as into it as I was. When we shaved our heads every morning together earlier in the summer I thought it was, but clearly I had to be careful about pushing the issue.
We woke up the next morning. My morning wood was more prevalent than it had ever been I think. One thing I noticed the night before is that, like me, Peter had kept his pubes completely smooth, we laid there staring into each other’s eyes. My hand start rubbing his soft hair. Peter broke the silence "Long isn’t it?" I just smiled and said yeah we are at the awkward stage where it is getting longer and there is nothing we can do with it. He smiled as we played with each other’s hair, kissing and touching each other as we had done earlier in the summer. We laid there for hours. I was in heaven. He finally said "what do you think we should do about it?" I said "about what?" "We can keep us a secret" "We are best friends everyone knows we hang out together all the time" Peter smiled and looked me in the eye "Tyler I don’t care anymore! I love you and that is not what I was talking about." His hand went through my hair softly and passionately and I then knew what he was asking. "Well Peter I don’t know. Did you like being bald?" Peter smiled and said "I actually did. More than I thought I would. I almost shaved it last week when I walked passed the barber shop, but I wanted you to be there with me" I said "you should have called" and giggled. "I was scared to call I figured I ruined everything." I looked at him "I don’t think you know how much I love you! Yeah you ruined the second part of my summer, but you could never ruin us! You are the love of my life." Feeling bold at this point "Peter I have this fetish about hair. I can’t explain it and I don’t know why I have it. Even when your hair was long all I wanted to do was touch it and run my fingers through it all the time!" Peter looks at me "Tyler I think I’ve known. You have always commented on my hair more than anyone." "I had been thinking about doing something different for a long time and you know what?" He looked at me with those beautiful eyes. "What Peter?" He replied "I loved getting our heads shaved at the barber. I would have never done something like that if it wasn’t for the confidence you gave me to do it. But more than doing it at the barber I loved when you shaved me every morning the weeks after. I loved shaving you too. When we went camping, I don’t know, it would have been hard to do it there, so I guess I just let it grow. But I was also questioning if if wanted to be gay and it took me a few weeks to figure that out. I figured out that not only is it not about wether I want to be gay or not, I am gay, and I have know it for a while. Now that I have accepted it there are two things I want you to know." I nervously looked at him and he said "First I want you to know that I am deeply in love with you. I want to be your boyfriend if you will have me. We can tell people or not tell people or just let them figure it out on their own I really don’t care. I just want to be with you forever Tyler." My eyes watered as I gave him a big kiss and hugged him tightly. "I wanna be your boyfriend too and I want to be with you forever! What’s the second thing?" Peter smiled "Let’s have some fun with our hair, let’s be the bald lovers for our Senior year of high school. Let not give a sh** about what anyone thinks! Tyler, will you shave my head now?" I looked at Peter and said "Only if you will shave mine too babe" He kissed me deeply and smiled. Taking my hand and leading me to the bathroom.
I got a stool and set it in front of the sink. Picking up the clippers I have had for a very long time. Of course there was no guard on them. He looked back at me in the mirror. I said "Ready to be bald for life?" He smiled and said "as long as I am bald with you for life I am ready for anything" I took the clippers slowly sliding them back across the top of his head. I could see the relief on his face as I removed the months growth. Shaving up the sides and up the back taking his hair down to stubble. I spread shaving cream on his head. I took a brand new razor out of the drawer and slowly carefully started with the grain. Stroke after stroke with the razor bringing him back down to that smooth head that I loved so much. Peter had his eyes closed most of the time and from time to time reached out and gave my bulge some attention. The rest of the time he was rubbing his own. I re-lathered his head and shaved against the grain getting it completely smooth. I took a warm wet towel wiping his head down. He said "I have missed this so much." I kissed his smooth head which was not shining in the light. He said "take a seat." We switched places. Peter played with my hair for a few minutes giving me bliss I have never felt. Then he took the clippers and returned the favor. Soon my boyfriend and I were the same. We were totally in love with each other and completely bald.
Needless to say the rest of the day was amazing. At dinner time we went to the local pizza joint. Holding hands as we walked in. People were staring at our bald heads and eventually realized we were a couple. It was the most freeing feeling I have ever had.
School started in a week and this would be the big test. Would our love for each other be strong enough to ensure the harassment? …….to be continued…..

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