-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- fixing his hair

Iharu was your boyfriend. Both of you worked in the 3rd division of the JAKDF. The Japanese anti Kaiju Defense Force.

Iharu was widely known for his friendly yet challenging spirit. However, his hair is also a large aspect of him.

He had a large and wavy mullet shaped Mohawk in the color pink. He thought it was badass.

You always wondered how long his hair really was, you could tell he must have a lot of hair for it to be shaped like that-

You begged him to let you play with his hair, curious about his natural hair. Though he usually declined.

Today, he finally gave in. You were patiently waiting on his bed, as he showered to get the hair gel and spray off.

He came out in sweatpants and a shirt. His pink hair reaching his upper back, it was still slightly wavy.

Iharu: I’m gonna regret this aren’t I.. I’ve been warned by my friends about letting your girlfriend play with your hair..

He said in a slightly nervous but loving tone. On the inside, he was excited too. He didn’t care, you were the love of his life and what makes you happy, would make him happy. Though he wouldn’t say it out loud and kept up his cool exterior to impress you.