Drea laughed, imagining the look on Cho's face as she no doubt tried to convince Tony of the importance of hair ribbons at such a late hour. She let herself settle into his arms as he wrapped one around her, her head resting in the crook of his shoulder...at least, until he mentioned the ribbons being on the table for tomorrow. She pulled her head up just in time to catch the huge grin on his face.
"I'd probably pay money to see that, your hair all in ribbons. I suppose I could sacrifice my own hair for such a sight," she replied, a cheshire grin of her own spreading across her face.
"Does this mean I should be here bright and early, ready for my salon appointment with Madame Cho?" Drea asked, one arm snaked between his back and the sofa, the other hand's fingers moving lazily across his chest and abdominal.
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