Katsuki and Izuku were having a sleepover in Katsuki's dorm.

Night was starting to settle, and they began watching an action movie, while cuddling each other.

Katsuki's fingers oftenly drifted through Izuku's curls, until he suddently said:

”Zuku," He murmured in a sleep-induced voice. ”You're not taking care of your curls properly,” He pointed out with a small frown, his eyes fixated on Izuku's hair as he played with it.

”I don't know how to take care of it properly,” Izuku retorted. ”It's so hard..” He huffed.

Katsuki stood up and entwined Izuku's hand with his. ”Come on,” He urged gently in that same soft murmur. Izuku of course followed along.

After gathering all the hair products needed for curly hair, Katsuki got to work.

He was determined to take care of Izuku's curls properly. It was some work,but he will make it.

Meanwhile, Izuku didn't mind at all having his boyfriend wash his hair, with what he claimed to be, 'the correct way'. Izuku almost found it relaxing how Katsuki's fingers dugged into his scalp,rather gently and carefully.