sweet and sour | yamaguchi tadashi

6

"yams, we've been hanging out for a week and i've realized that you mean a lot to me. i would die for you," i said.

"y/n" i heard yamaguchi say softly.

"i adore you, but i'm not helping you dye your hair at 11 on a school night," i said bluntly.

"come on!" he whined over the phone. "i have no idea what i'm doing! i'm gonna fuck it up!"

I raised my eyebrow. "can't tsukki help you?"

"he went to a party tonight, and this was kind of on impulse."

who the hell goes to a party on a sunday night. i sighed in defeat. "you know what? just because you're special, i'll come over." i said getting up and walking to my dresser. "this is an honor, my bonnet is already on for the night."

"thank you so much, i'll repay you later," he said thankfully.

"uh huh, just send me the address and i'll be there in like 5 minutes."

"ok see you then," he said and ended the call.

speaking of repaying, kuroo still owes me coffee. i changed into a pair of sweatpants and a random hoodie. i took my bonnet off but kept on the headscarf i had on under it. i placed my bonnet in the pocket of my hoodie, just in case he let me stay the night cause it's pretty late. i heard my phone chime, signaling that yamaguchi sent me the address. i opened the message and look at it. 'he only lives a few blocks away.' i thought.

"yachi, i'm going to yams's place, so i might not be back," i hollered from the door.

"ok have fun~" i could hear the suggestiveness in her voice.

"ITS NOT LIKE THAT!!" i yelled and left.

i looked down at my phone, checking to make sure i had the right dorm room. after i made sure it was the right one, i raised my hand to knock on the door, but my hand didn't move. that's when it hit me. i'm gonna be in yams dorm room. it'll only be us. we'll be alone. i shook my head, trying to shake away my nervousness and knocked on the door. as i did that, i felt my heart leap. after a few seconds, i heard a thud from behind the door, and then the locks clicking. the door opened to see a somewhat frantic yamaguchi.

"uhh hey," i said with a sheepish smile.

"hey, thanks so much for helping me." yamaguchi said, clasping his hands together. he opened the door more so i could walk in.

i walked in and started taking off my shoes. "no problem,"

he leads me to the bathroom, which gave me a chance to catch a look at his place. it was small considering it was a dorm room, but it had a homey feel to it. it helped ease my nerves.

"ok, this is what we got," he said gesturing to a box of hair dye, styling gel, a pair of gloves, a bowl with a brush, and a box of tin foil, with a chair sitting in the middle of it all.

i picked up the boxes and started reading it "alright, what do you wanna dye? full head or half and half?"

"actually, i wanna do a dyed undercut," he explained.

i whipped my head around which caused my twists to smack me in the face. "wait hold up, that would look so good. bet, sit down!"

he looked surprised and then smiled. "ok" he sat down in the chair.

i put the gloves on and grabbed the box. "so what's got you upset?"

i caught his confused look in the mirror. "what?"