Playing with his hairs

ALYSSA'S POV:

"Or else Ken and Noah would love to find out about your little misery." he glared at me but I don't care. Such a stupid he is, who says no to pastry? That too when your mouth is burning.

He snatched the plate from my hand and started having it. His eyes were closed all the time he was having it, I could see he was enjoying it.

I couldn't help but minutely observe him and his expressions. He looked so cute, he was moving his head in a constant rhythm. His hairs had turned messy, that still didn't harm his handsomeness.

A sudden thought crossed my mind, a thought to make his hair, play with it. I tried to ignore it. But the more I tried, more the urge increased. He was so close to me, his silky smooth hair was messed.