Tammie
"Okay, I'll admit I didn't know how you were gonna react. But that's why I went with it anyway. Thought ya said we were tellin' scary stories?" He tilts his head to the side, now combing through his hair again. He always had it up since he didn't like it being in his face. "Are ya sure? Ya won't even look at me right now." He was able to suppress his laughter, just so Raihan could stop feeling embarrassed. Huh... Maybe that's why Raihan liked seeing him so embarrassed, because it felt good. Also...*Someone else being embarrassed was really cute.* 
"Aight, aight, maybe I should have cut that part out. Still think it made the story though. Come on," He reached out and gently nudged him.
Brenda
"React?" Raihan usually put on a cool front so it wasn't *That* Unbelievable that Piers would think the guy is immune to scare. He remembers that time back at the Haunted House with the Tyke Couple and Monika. Yeah... *Glad none of his Galar buddies were there to see him freak out.* The lanky man glances at Piers from the corner of his eyes before closing them and turning his face toward the other. If he does that, Piers wouldn't be able to tell that he was near the brink of tears at all! "I'm fiiiine, I said! Maybe th-that's it for the scary stories, though..." It must seem lame for there to be two scary stories and that's it. But Raihan felt discouraged since Piers ~~got him~~ 's story was a good one. Even Raihan couldn't think of anything else to beat that. Opening his eyes, Raihan was then appalled once again but the dark trainer's long hair. "Ya guys have such long hair." He forgot that Leon isn't here with them, that's it's just them two, and... Blushes? "Lemme play with your hair-" He says abruptly while hiding his face slightly with his hand; making it as though he's scratching his cheek.
Tammie
"You're usually just the guy who's laughin' and teasin' everyone else for how they respond to things. Me included. I was half expectin' ya to pretend to be scared and then laugh at my stories." He guessed he did have to be good at telling them. He remembered coming up with some when Marnie was a lot younger. Piers looked over to Raihan, a brow quirked. Why were his eyes closed? Just Raihan being himself, he guessed. When Raihan called off the stories though, he really knew it got to him. "Fine by me. Storytellin' is a lot of work anyway." Piers was getting ready to flop onto his side. "Who? Oh, yeah. Me 'n Leon." They did, didn't they? "Thought about cuttin' it a few times. But I think it fits me better than... Short hair." He shuddered. Hopefully Raihan hasn't seen his league card when he was younger. "Huh? If you wanna. Go ahead." 
Piers wouldn't *Say* It, but when someone ran their hands through his hair, it was pretty therapeutic. He puts his hands behind his neck and pushes outwards, making sure all of it was off of his shoulders and that he also wasn't sitting on any of it.
Brenda
Watching Piers fling his hair back like that... *Damn, he really does look like a girl* Now that Raihan thought about it. "Right..." He mumbles, dumbfounded. Raihan crawled his way behind Piers and run his hands through the other one's hair. He kept it well despite it looking like an Obstagoon. It's silky and Raihan is almost mesmerized by it now that he's up so close. The dragon trainer finds himself holding up a handful of the hair... To his face and taking a whiff of it. It wasn't an extraordinary smell but it's so much of Piers. Raihan would slowly drift forward and lean against the other one's back, still mesmerized. Dammit, it must be because of Alli taking the joke so far and reacting so much that it gotten to Raihan acting so strange too. He's not even playing with Piers hair much now so as taking its scent in.
Tammie
He shivered a but when Rai touched his hair at first. But then it was straight into feeling nice. He feels Raihan pick some of it up. At first he thought he might comb through it with his fingers in sections, but he didn't feel his fingers going through it like he did before. "Ya good back there?" He asked, feeling Rai's weight on his back. He didn't hear a word from him. Piers *Still* Couldn't get over how weird it was for Rai to be quiet. He's guessing that he only got that way when he was hyper focused on something. "Hey. When are ya gonna comb your fingers through it again?" He asked, turning his head. Since it was so long, he didn't have to worry about it getting pulled all that much.
Brenda
He doesn't reply at first. Rather, still lying on the other's back while sniffing the hair. It's odd. While Raihan likes to talk someone's ear off, he enjoyed this silence also. His head finally pops up when Piers mentioned about combing his hand through the other one's hair. "Oh- ah! Sorry 'bout that, P! I guess I'm more tired than I thought!" He lied, and lifts his body from the other before adjusting his sitting position on the bed. "I have an idea. Why dontcha lie your head in my lap? It'll be easier to comb it that way~" He would collect a bundle of strands in each of his hands and make them like pigtails on Piers head, just to be funny. "Ahaha~ you're a girl~"
Tammie
"I can just leave and you can go to sleep." But of course he didn't want to do that. He blushed as he tried to figure out why. B-because he was already comfy here! It didn't have to be awkward about it. Even if he was just thinking to himself. "Ya think that'll be easier?" It was a genuine question he asked. Plus... That was a little... Well, Piers didn't know what to think about it. It wasn't like anyone else was around. Oh, what the hell. "Not a girl. Guys have long hair too." It was easy to tell it was a joke, so Piers wasn't fazed by it. As Raihan suggested, Piers leaned back and laid down. His hair draped over Rai's legs and was still long enough to be on his own stomach. There was something different about this angle that made Piers feel... Different. It was like staring up at a tree! A big, dumb, ~~cute~~ tree. Piers turned his head the other way so that Rai wouldn't tease him about his face being all pink.
Brenda
Being the teasing type, Raihan suggests the most stupid things sometimes. If he wasn't enamored before, he is now. He gulps this lump in his throat (how did it get there?) before resting a hand on Piers' hair. He lightly combs his fingers through it. It ran easily, tangle free. That's pretty impressive in itself. He recalls Piers talking about cutting it. "You're right. Even if it gets in the way, this is more 'you' than that Piers back at the league~" Yes. He's talking about Piers and that silly league card of him with short hair about a decade ago. Raihan flinches when the other would turn his head which made his legs a bit itchy with Piers' hair rubbing against them. That's when he notices how pink Pier's ears are. *"Is... Is he blushing?"* That got Raihan's heart beating too. No, no! This is the part where Raihan should start teasing the other about it! "Ya catching a fever or something? And on vacation no less? Tsk, tsk." He chuckles to himself to hide his own nervousness. Why is this guy beau- his *Hair* Beautiful?
Tammie
"Ten years ago I didn't have an damn clue about fashion. Plus, doin' the league didn't give me much time for haircuts. It was Marnie, league, music, sleep." Damn, he was hoping that Rai didn't bring that up. Still, it a memory that defined who he was today. So, he guessed he wouldn't change it. Still, a haircut would definitely make his head feel a lot lighter and wit would cut a good two hours trying to wash, dry and style it. But he was having second thoughts. If Raihan liked his hair so much, then...
*Then what?* Since when did he care about what Raihan thought of this?! Before long, his eyelids felt heavy, and his lips parted. He let out a soft sigh before closing his eyes. Right then and there, he dozed off for a second. Rai's teasing woke him up. And his ears must've given it away! It was always the ears. He cupped his hand over his ear. "N-nothin, it's nothin." He mumbled. Raihan always had the upper hand, but something was telling him that maybe... Raihan was just as embarrassed as he was, for some reason. The more that the taller male combed through his hair, the more relaxed he got. Piers even turned onto his back and looked up at him again. Dark skin, blue eyes, a dumb, *Cute* Grin always plastered to his face. Now, he wasn't so sure if Raihan was as annoying as he used to think.
Brenda
Damn why did Piers have to get all flustered like that? Raihan thought it was... Cute? His reason for wanting to tease the guy was so that he could see some color on that pale skin of his. But now, it's getting kinda personal... Raihan hands would continue running over the other one's hair rhythmically... Slowly... Until his hands traced out to Piers' hands at his ears. He grasps them as if in a trance, interloping their fingers. Feeling the paler male's slender fingers, Raihan's breathing would unconsciously quicken. Moving Piers' hands from his head, the lanky man would cup the other's cheeks in his own big hands. Their skins are a nice contrast while Raihan proceeds to massage Piers' face softly as if hypnotized. His breathing is still shallow and his blue eyes stare deeply into the other's cyan ones.
Tammie
Piers was already calm when Raihan continued stroking his hair. Was his hands getting slower? Still, it felt relaxing. Piers wouldn't, no, he *Couldn't* Stop staring into Raihan's eyes. Have they always been this gorgeous? Piers just slightly moved away, just because he was surprised to feel the other's hand on his rather than in his hair. He was... Holding his hand. Okay, this wasn't so bad. This was fine. Raihan's hands were just warm, and soft, and fit perfectly into his own. His hand literally took up the entire side of his face. Piers turned his head slightly, leaning into his palm as it caressed his cheek. *Now* His heart was pounding. It was a slow, rhythmic thumping in his chest. What was happening...? Piers lifted his other hand up and did the same to Raihan's face. The next thing Piers realized was that...*He wanted Raihan to lean in.* Piers' eyes glanced from Raihan's down to his lips.