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₊·͟͟͟͟͟͟͞͞͞͞͞͞➳❥ FINALLY, IT WAS SATURDAY MORNING.. STILL HELLA EARLY WHILE BAKUGO WAS YELLING AT YOU..

— "[ y/n ], get your ass up!" he groaned, still having a tired, raspy morning voice tone. "bro.." was all you mumbled, turning over without opening your eyes.

"bro? bro?! don't fucking bro me!" he flung the cover off of you, exposing you to the cold air. immediately, you raised your sleepy head up with furrowed eyebrows.

your eyes were barely open as you were giving a stink look. "it is literally the beginning of the morning? what the hell is wrong with you?" you spat, yanking the cover from his grasp.

"i told you like twenty times to get your ass up, but you went back to sleep each damn time!" he spat back, also yanking the cover back, making you whine.

"why are you like this.." you asked as your head laid into the pillow. "[ y/n ], im on a tight schedule because you," he flipped you over on your back to face him.

"because you wanna get your hair done today instead of yesterday." he explained, tugging at your ear. "ow." you muttered. it didn't really hurt, it just was a simple ow to say even though it doesn't hurt.

ʙʏᴇ, ʜᴏᴘᴇғᴜʟʟʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs sᴇɴsᴇ ☠️.

"it didn't fucking hurt." he plucked you before throwing your clothes in your face. before you could argue, he spoke again.

"go get ready." he said, walking off before you could get a word out. katsuki was already ready, fully dressed and everything.

you honestly wondered when he got up. and also when the hell he apparently woke you up twenty times..

because from your understanding, this is your first time feeling his touch and even hearing his voice this morning.

you let curse words spew out your mouth while angrily sliding out the bed. what was he, a fucking mother? who wakes up a person like that?

you slowly dragged yourself to the bathroom, at least proud that your bonnet for once, decided to stay on your damn head.

"hurry it up, dumbass." you heard bakugo say from the distance. "if you don't leave me alone. i literally just woke up." you responded, quickly closing the door.

you scoffed, putting your wash cloth under the hot water faucet while preparing your facial products. it's just the audacity for him to wake you up all crazy.

it's not like your hair lady is gonna be extremely mad at you for being a few minutes late. and why was he so serious about his tight schedule for this dinner tonight?

it's literally just dinner with both of your parents. even though it's not the first time the pairs met..

getting woken out your thoughts, katsuki swung the door open, glaring at you. it was a few moments of staring and silence before you spoke up.

"you starting to aggravate me." you pointed your finger to his face while putting tooth paste on your brush. "i didn't even say anything." he responded.

"what do you want? im getting ready." you turned back to the faucet, beginning to brush your teeth.

"just telling you to hurry your ass up again." he cockily smiled before shutting the door. you smacked your teeth, actually getting aggravated.

"LEAVE ME ALONE!."

"heyy honey!" your hair stylist welcomed you into her shop. to be honest, this was your only hairstylist since their wasn't many in japan that knew how to deal with your hair. only a legendary few..

you returned the welcoming back, beginning small talk with her as she prepared all the materials to do your hair.

eventually, she looked up to see katsuki, actually quite surprised. "him again? i didn't know you could keep an relationship for this long [ y/n ]." she chuckled.

"..how do you know we're in a relationship?" you ask, furrowing your eyebrows. but that's when bakugo turned to you, looking at you like you just said something dumb.

"oh nothingg.. just sit down so i can start on this head of hair." she gently pushed your shoulders down to make you sit in the chair.

"how long will this take?" bakugo asked, flopping into the waiting chair. as he asked such, the stylist unraveled your scarf, seeing how your hair was platted up.

"it depends how much of [ y/n ]'s hair will cooperate with me." she responded. "[ y/n ], did you do this by yourself?" she asked, beginning to undo the braids.

"yea.. and i guess i got some help from him too." you answered as your stylist look at you and bakugo with a shocked expression.

"boyy, you know how to do [ y/n ]'s hair?" she asked, a smile on her face. you quickly answered with a no as bakugo answered with a yes.

"now why are you lying?" you squinted your eyes while pointing to him. "im not lying, you idiot." he defended himself very proudly and cockily.

"listen, he tried on a few braids but i had to redo them cause ya know.." you muttered. "whatever, i put in work on your damn head." he retorted.

"whatever helps you sleep at night, luv." you answered, holding back your laughter. he was really getting offended over doing your hair.

before bakugo could answer to your remark, the stylist busted out laughing. "y'all are too cute." she shook her head, quickly undoing braid after braid.

bakugo scoffed, an angry pout laying across his lips. "im surprised you even let him touch your hair." she added.

"barely. he just continues to insist how he's better than me at doing my own hair so i can get mad and make him prove his point. which leads him to touch my hair." you explained, shaking your head at the sentence.

"and it works every damn time." bakugo added, typing something on his phone. "maybe that's half the reason, or she just trusts you." the stylist said with a gentle smile.

all you did was smack your teeth, low-key cringing at how this conversation was going. it was like y'all were bringing up more sensitive or serious subjects.

you indeed did trust him, but it just felt weird talking about it out loud.

katsuki side-eyed at your reaction for a few seconds before turning back to his phone. "she better." he mumbled, slightly bouncing his leg. "i doo." you spoke, a small playful smile on your face while glancing at him.

the stylist was cheesed up even more at this cute little relationship going on between you two.

"well i know what's going on so i won't waste anymore time." she smiled, looking up at katsuki. he felt his cheeks heat up, knowing they must be pink or some shit.

"what's going on? we're just going to dinner." you said, replying to denki's imessage game. "right right, don't you wanna look good for dinner?" she asked with a chuckle.

"sure.. but it's just my parents and his." you replied, focusing on the intense imessage game.

the stylist smiled, knowing you and bakugo were gonna have a interesting day.

𝟭𝟮𝟯𝟯 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀 😵‍💫..

𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾
𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗅 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝖾
𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗂𝗍 🙄.

𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍
𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝗏𝗈𝗍𝖾 <𝟥𝟥.

𝗈𝗁, 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝖺𝗋𝗆𝖺 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗂𝗌
𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒, 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋
𝗍𝗈𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 😋.

- 𝗯𝗮𝗸𝘂𝗯𝗮𝗯𝗲𝘀 👩🏽‍💻.

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