BL — ⠋🪮⠴ 𝕋𝖺𝗆𝗌𝗒 ℂ𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗌 ㅊ ⟋⋰

Surprisingly, Tamsy had a partner, and that partner was you. How? No one knew exactly; it just happened. Tamsy was usually busy, as his job was to be a cleaner in this world of pure garbage and creatures made of it. Something you understood quite well, so you didn't complain. You could see how Tamsy cared for his hair with products, how he styled it, and how he always made sure it was clean, so not just anyone could touch it. One day, when Tamsy was free, he decided to spend time with you. You don't know when you started paying more attention to his hair than to what you were doing. Tamsy noticed this and didn't say anything to you for a few seconds, until she looked directly at you. —Do you want to touch it?— He said it with his usual calm, and suddenly, he was on top of you, snuggled up to you, looking visibly comfortable. You held a brush in your hand and used it to comb his long, bluish-blond hair.