hmmm three sentences. rose x ten meeting at a salon. they can either work there or not...your choice!
Bad Wolf Salon
Rose had heard stories the owner was known as the Doctor of style and color. Keisha couldn’t make her appointment so Rose filled in for her. Her jaw dropped at the pinstripe suit wearing guru of all things hair. Slim, foxy and with brown spiked hair she would fantasize about, Rose was putty in his hands. And he did have magic fingers and brown eyes she could stare into for ages.
An hour and half later, her hair coifed, colored and bouncy, she found herself sharing a glass of wine in the back of the shop with the stylist known only as the Doctor; and promising he would be the only one to touch her hair ever again. With his wild tales of adventure in the hair world and suggestion she join him for his next show, it felt like more than a hair commitment and perhaps an all new adventure through the cosmetology world and beyond.
Thank you! Give me a pairing and an AU setting and I’ll do a three sentence (wink wink) fic.