A/N: So in January, I had made a list of prompts and birthdays and couple days and blah blah blah. My calendar told me it was Hanchul day today (IDK how much of it is true but) Happy Hanchul Day! Also, in loving memory of Heenim's gorgeous hair ;-; This isn't a part of the royal Hanchul verse. Enjoy ^^ For MelanieMarsh :')

Han Geng always liked Heechul’s long hair. It was long when it met him and long when he left. He loved running his hands through the soft, pretty hair and grabbing and pulling it during their make-out sessions.

 Geng was a little more than disappointed when he met Heechul (publicly) in 2014.

“Why are you keeping it short?”

“Because everyone keeps calling me ahjumma anyway and I don’t want to give them a reason,” Heechul snorted.

The Chinese man saw through the lame excuse, but let it go. Heechul’s kisses were still fantastic, even though he couldn’t bury his hands in anything.

However, was ecstatic when he saw that Heechul was growing out his hair a few months later. Geng even called him in the middle of the night to show his appreciation.

“What the , Kyung? It’s 3 in the morning.”

“I know and I’m sorry but, you have to promise me something.”

Heechul made an agreeing noise, groggily.

“Don’t cut your hair until I come see you. Don’t cut it until I’ve had you on my lap, my hands in your hair and my lips on your throat.”

 That statement woke Heechul up completely. “W