After the hairstylist finished washing Gabby's hair, he then dried it. While turning on the hairdryer the man could not help but gossip.
"Is he your boyfriend?" He asked.
As the man smoothed Gabby's hair, he saw a boy who was sitting not far from them. The boy's face looked handsome but somewhat pretty too. He was tall, his skin was white and his lips were red as if wearing a lip gloss. He looked like an artist or a model.
He believed that the boy was indeed the girl's boyfriend as he caught him smiling a little when he dried Gabby's hair. It wasn't like he was being gay, but he wanted to feel how it really felt like to be loved by that man. According to him, having such a handsome partner would be the greatest compliment.
"Oh, no," Gabby glanced at the place where Michael was sitting. "He's my husband."
