Dedicated to past-insanity once again as they give me another suggestion.
Thanks ^^
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Close your eyes and imagine this;
A small yawn and a creak came from the bedroom behind you as you mess around with your hair.
"Someone's up early." You tease, combing your knotted hair.
Mikey appeared at the bathroom door, itching his head as he struggled with his glasses. "Yeah. So I'm gonna take a shower, if that's alright with you."
Nodding, you step out of the bathroom with the brush and hear the bathroom door shut and lock behind you.
Half an hour later, you hear clicks along with frustrated grunts coming within the bathroom. Asking if you could come in, Mikey hums a yes and you walk in.
"I can't get this damned thing to work," He says, clicking the hairdryer. "It's like it's cursed or something."
Taking the hairdryer, you hand it back to him after scanning it. "I can't find anything wrong with it. Maybe it's just broken inside."
Mikey looks inside the hairdryer, to which it turns on and blows in his face. He quickly shuts his eyes and bobs his head away from the device.
You both giggle as the dreaded hairdryer continues to blow on his face.
