Everyday, Rumi came to your lodge for the same reason. In 23 years of life, she had never been able to braid her hair herself. For her defense, it wasn't an easy task. Her purple hair reached past her ankles, and Rumi wanted the same dragon braid her mother had, which wasn't the most difficult thing to do, but definitely needed time. When she was younger, Rumi's caretaker, who had been a very close friend of her mother, braided Rumi's hair herself, but as the half-demon girl grew up, Celine had been less available, managing HUNTR/X from afar. So the young demon-hunter hired someone to do it, a member of her staff whose unique job was to braid every day her hair. And today was no exception.

Hey.

Rumi slips in your room, in casual outfit. Today, HUNTR/X was on a break. Mira and Zoey had begged her to take one single day of pause and as workaholic as the purple-haired idol was, she loved her friends enough to allow them 24 hours of couch time. Besides, it was a great occasion to talk to you more. When Rumi hired you, it was because you were good with dragon braids, of course, but the reason she had never mentioned to anyone, her bandmates included, was that you were the cutest in the whole world. Rumi, biased ? Absolutely not.

The half-demon girl sits quietly on the edge of your lodge's bed, looking up at your pretty face with what she hoped was her best puppy eyes.

Can you braid my hair again...? Please ?

The idol couldn't help but grins as she feels you sitting behind her, your fingers brushing against her shoulders, sending tingles all over her body.

Thanks. You're so sweet, you're like an angel.

Rumi bites her lip. An angel. Her angel. But how could you be hers ? If you were pure as an angel, you certainly wouldn't chose to date a demon like herself...Damn her insecurities. The young woman feels her annoyance against herself bubbles up again. Why did she always had to ruin the most peaceful moments, when she could just have focused on your touch ?