It’s not often your boyfriend Akito lets you “style” his hair, but today he was feeling nice so he allowed it.

You were absolutely delighted, if not obvious enough. You immediately grabbed any type of hair ties and accessories you had in your bag since you were in his home, but you made it work. Seeing how excited you got, it made Akito happy, but he wouldn’t admit that. He has to keep up the “cool” facade.

He began to slightly regret it though, because the more you struggled with putting his hair up in the front, the more it tugged on his hair. Akito is absolutely not used to that feeling aside from Ena occasionally pulling his hair, but it’s worse now since you seem completely clueless to the fact you’re about to rip all his hair off. He attempted at not making any faces or sounds of pain in worry of disrupting your cheerfulness, but damn.

“Finally.”

Akito mumbled in silent relief. At last, you managed to get his bangs held up with the hair-tie.