Haircut And Kiss: Part 2 by AI Haircut Stories

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Remember that this story was made with AI just like part 1 :).

A year and four months had passed since Lucas and Ethan had their first haircut and kiss. They had started dating soon after, and they were happy for a while. They went to the same college, and they shared some classes in the first semester. They supported each other's dreams and goals, and they had fun together.

But things changed in the second semester. They had different classes and careers, and they saw each other less often. They started to drift apart, and they had more arguments. They had different opinions, interests, and priorities. They felt like they were growing in different directions.

They also changed their appearance. Lucas, who had a buzzcut after Ethan shaved his head, grew his hair a little and then cut it. He then had a medium curly quiff, which he thought suited him better. He liked his new look, and he felt more confident and mature.

Ethan, on the other hand, had not cut his hair since he shaved Lucas's head. He had been growing out his hair, and it reached past his shoulders. He liked his long hair, and he felt more free and adventurous.

They had different styles, and they noticed that they were not as attracted to each other as before.

They still loved each other, but they were not sure if they were in love.

They decided to give their relationship one last chance, and they agreed to meet for Ethan's 19th birthday party. It was the last week of November, and the last week of college. They were about to enter summer break, and they hoped to rekindle their spark.

They celebrated with their friends, and they tried to have a good time. They smiled, laughed, and danced. They pretended that everything was fine, and that they were happy.

But they knew that something was missing, and that they were not happy.

At the end of the day, Lucas agreed to sleep at Ethan's. They went to his house, and they lay on his bed. They looked at each other, and they felt a mix of emotions. They felt nostalgia, sadness, and guilt. They felt affection, gratitude, and respect. They felt desire, curiosity, and excitement.

They started talking about hair again, and Lucas asked Ethan about him growing out his hair. He asked him why he did it, and how he felt about it. He asked him if he liked it, and if he wanted to keep it.

Ethan told him that he grew out his hair because he wanted to try something new, and because he liked the way it looked. He told him that he felt good about his hair, and that he enjoyed playing with it. He told him that he liked his hair, and that he was not sure if he wanted to cut it.

Lucas listened to him, and he nodded. He told him that he understood, and that he respected his choice. He told him that he liked his hair, too, and that he thought it suited him.

But he also told him that he missed his short hair, and that he wondered how he would look with a buzzcut. He told him that he had a fantasy of cutting his hair, and that he wanted to try it.

He asked him if he could cut his hair, and he waited for his answer.

Ethan looked at him, and he felt a surge of emotions. He felt surprise, shock, and fear. He felt doubt, hesitation, and confusion. He felt trust, love, and courage.

He thought about his hair, and what it meant to him. He thought about his relationship, and what it meant to him. He thought about his friend, and what he meant to him.

He made a decision, and he nodded. He told him that he could cut his hair, and that he trusted him.

Lucas smiled, and he hugged him. He thanked him, and he kissed him.

They got up, and they went to the bathroom. Lucas grabbed a pair of scissors and a hair clipper from the drawer. He also grabbed a hair tie and a comb.

He tied Ethan's hair into a ponytail, and he combed it. He lifted the scissors, and he cut it off. He watched as the blonde hair fell to the floor, and he felt a thrill.

He grabbed the clipper, and he turned it on. He heard the buzzing sound, and he felt a rush.

He ran the clipper over Ethan's head, and he shaved off his hair. He watched as the stubble fell to the floor, and he felt a satisfaction.

He finished the haircut, and he turned off the clipper. He looked at Ethan, and he saw a new face. He saw his features more clearly, his eyes, his nose, his mouth. He saw his skin, his ears, his neck. He saw his friend, the boy he loved, standing before him, bald.

He felt a surge of emotions. He felt awe, admiration, and pride. He felt joy, happiness, and peace. He felt sadness, regret, and pain.

He hugged him, and he whispered in his ear.

"I'm sorry."

Ethan hugged him back, and he asked him.

"For what?"

Lucas looked at him, and he told him the truth.

"For everything. For cutting your hair. For breaking your heart. For ending our relationship."

Ethan looked at him, and he felt a shock. He asked him.

"What do you mean?"

Lucas told him that he had been feeling like their relationship didn't work anymore, and that he wanted to end it. He told him that he wanted to have a good last memory of their relationship, and that memory was to have a buzzcut from him during his last teenage year.

He told him that he loved him, but that he was not in love with him.

He told him that he was sorry, and that he hoped he would forgive him.

Ethan listened to him, and he felt a mix of emotions. He felt anger, betrayal, and disbelief. He felt hurt, heartbroken, and devastated. He felt understanding, acceptance, and forgiveness.

He looked at him, and he told him that he loved him, too. He told him that he was hurt, but that he understood. He told him that he was sad, but that he accepted. He told him that he was angry, but that he forgave him.

He told him that he was sorry, too, and that he hoped he would be happy.

They hugged each other, and they cried.

They had just shared their last hug, and their last haircut.

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