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Requested by nachocheesedorito

Your POV:
I sat on my bed scrolling through Instagram, it was a pretty chill day for me and Alberto.. nothing much to do. It was to hot outside so we stayed inside for the day.

Alberto had his hands around my waist with his chin resting on my head. I leaned on him some more making him move his head off of me. He soon began to mess with my hair, I didn't think much of it so I didn't pay attention to him playing with my hair.

"Mm.. babe?"

"Hm?"

"Can I do your hair?" He asked.

I put my phone down, thinking about what he said, "Uh.. why?" I asked getting up. He shrugged "Dunno.. seems like fun." "Well-" I paused. I looked at him then at my phone.

"Sure you can do my hair! But I get to choose the hair style." I agreed. He smiled "Alright! Deal." He got off of the bed and took me to the bathroom.

I scrolled through my phone deciding on a hair style. Alberto got out some hair stuff from the cabinets that I use for my hair.

"Hmmm.. aha! Here." I showed him the hair style I wanted.

It was a simple two sided French braid (random thought of it ajdjd)

He looked at the image a bit nervous, I smirked.

"To hard for ya? Hehe I thought so~" I teased. He pouted "I can do it!" He argued.

I laughed, "Wanna bet? If you can master this hair style.. you can do whatever you want tonight." I said. Alberto nodded "Okay and if I loose..?"

"You're sleeping on the floor tonight."

"WhAt!? Dont you think that's a bit TO extreme!?" He replied, in shock. I snickered "Its even extreme.. it's just the floor.." "Exactly! Who wants to sleep on the FLOOR!" Alberto stated. I giggled "Well either deal or no deal?" I asked, grinning.

He thought for a second before agreeing "You're on Y/n L/n!" He cried out. I clapped my hands together "It's a deeeaal!" I exclaimed.

Alberto grabbed a brush and some hair products.

"I have long hair, I think I'll be able to do this too."

"We'll see."

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Few hours later

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"OOW STOP STOP STOP YOU'RE PULLING MY HAIR!"

"WELL STOP MOVING YOUR HEAD"

"YOUuU kEeeeP moVVINNG ITTTt!"

"NO"

"YES"

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Another hour later

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"You done yet.."

"Nooppee!"

"...ugh.. this was a bad idea.."

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HOURS LATER

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"I DID IT!"

"AAAH!"

I suddenly woke up to see Alberto doing a little victory dance in the mirror. I raised up my eyebrow "Really? Let me see, get me my mirror." "Yes ma'am!" Alberto set down the brush and grabbed a small mirror. He brought it to me "Your mirror, your majesty."

"Thank you, peasant~" I grabbed the mirror out of his hand, looking at the back of my head.

'Oh crap.. he actually did do it.. two french braids! Literally they looked so perfect!' I said to myself.

I saw Alberto smirk, he knew he had won.

I put my mirror down, looking down in defeat. "Well well well.. look who won." He snickered as he swiftly grabbed my waist bringing me close to him.

I rolled my eyes "Wow yeah you did it.. yaay.." I said scarasticly. Inside I was completely dying.

He chuckled "Oh you're just mad that I won~"

"...Possibly." I whispered.

He raised up my chin with a smirk "Well you know what this means~" he cooed.

I gulped.

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Few minutes later.

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"NOO PLEASE NOT CHEESEY ROMANCE MOVIES!"

"HAHAH YES. YOU LOST HAHAH!" Alberto sat me down and made me watch the TV.

I wanted to die.
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No more horny for any of yall >:|

CIAOO ✨