The call

Scarlett's POV

I wore a wide smile on my face as I approached Jayden, but he seemed confused by my expression.

I walked closer, and he shifted backward. I took two steps closer, causing him to retreat two steps as well.

I still had a wide smile on my face, while he squinted at me, raising a brow.

With each movement, his nervousness became apparent, and I couldn't help but chuckle.

Tiptoeing, I pressed my hands against the wall, him between my body and the barrier. He looked down at me with a mix of apprehension and curiosity, while I maintained my smile, gazing up at him.

There was only an inch of space between us. However, I quickly diverted my attention and leaned toward his ear.

"I want a haircut, a very awkward one, so which stylist can do that?" I whispered softly, causing him to shift further back, his sharp emerald eyes observing the inches between us. I pulled away and stood on my feet, after noticing what he repeatedly did.

"You want a haircut?" he asked, squinting at me, h