Eijiro was sat in between your legs, whilst you were seated on the edge of his bed, the bowl of red dye laid between his own legs. You were helping him touch up his roots - because bless him; whenever he does it, it always turns bloachy and he somehow misses a spot every time.

꩜ .ᐟ

His speaker was blasting his playlist - creating a chill ambience - which helped you focus. Eijiro was humming to the beat, sometimes letting some lyrics slip from his lips - how adorable. Thank the lord it was the weekend, so neither of you were in a time crunch, or had an assignment to complete - it was just you two, in his dorm, spending quality time together, which has become rare as of late because of the hero course and regular school. It’s gotten more tough, more stressful and challenging - times like this make up for it though.