Bootyful Secrets ~ A Koujaku x Reader

Data 06 ~ Love

A/N: Smut ahead. Not your cup of tea? Feel free to skip the smut.

That night, I step onto the balcony in one of the robes provided by the inn just like yesterday, a towel around my neck to let my hair dry. "Aah! That was refeshing! The bath here is the best!" I smile happily, sitting down next to Koujaku again. "Yo, welcome back." He says. He's drinking sake again, making me pout. Continuing where he left off last night, eh? "Where are Pash and Beni?" I ask, pulling a hand through my hair. Koujaku points to the small table in the room. Our Allmates are in sleepmode, cuddled up like yesterday.

I nod and turn towards the sky. "The moon is nice tonight... With the clouds last night we couldn't really see it." I remark and Koujaku follows my gaze. "A lovely moon, chirping of crickets, a good wind.. It's the best, isn't it?" Koujaku smiles and I chuckle. He cocks a brow. "You're much more relaxed than yesterday." I smile to which Koujaku chuckles a bit. "Yeah, I paid my respects to my heart's content. I'm sure my Mother was happy to meet you." He tells me and grabs my hand.

I notice he's got his hairpin in again. "You didn't leave the hairpin there?" I ask. "Yeah.. It's the only memento I have of my Mother. I thought I'd give it back, but I guess I got attached to it. So I decided to keep it. Just as a memento." Koujaku explains, taking the hairpin out. His hair goes down with the support being removed, but I can't say it looks bad on him. "Well, I think you should hang onto it. It suits you." I tell him. "Is that so? I think a hairpin would suit you too." He takes a lock of my hair and twirls it.

"You're bringing me into this?" I ask. "Just because it would suit you." Koujaku explains and lets go of my hair. "I really like playing around with your hair, you know?" He suddenly says and I let out a chuckle. "I noticed. With how you like to touch it so much and try different things with it. That being said.. Can I ask you a favour?" I ask and Koujaku looks up from his sake. "Sure. What is it?" He asks and I take a breath. "I want to cut your hair." I say slowly. "You.. Keh, well, I won't say no." Koujaku seems a little taken aback.

I nod and smile. It's not often I break Koujaku's composure, so I try to savour moments like this. "But you need to know how. Cutting hair is harder than you think, you know? If you made it all loose and disheveled what would I do?" Koujaku says in a serious tone. "Then show me how to cut it neatly! At work I use my hands a lot so I should be able to do it!" I encourage him and sit up. Koujaku grins a bit. "What's that? You'd be my pupil?" He asks. "Well.. Yeah. But it'd only be for you, though." I tell him and he turns around to face me.

"Alright then, pupil. Let's start with how to touch hair. It's important to be gentle." Koujaku tells me. 'So we're starting right now..' I shift and lean closer to Koujaku's head. "Alright.. Then I'll touch your hair." I tell him and he leans forward a bit. "Go ahead." He tells me. I gently grab ahold of his hair and run my fingers through it. "Ah-! It just slides through my fingers! You must take good care of it!" I call out in surprise, touching Koujaku's hair some more. "I test stuff I use on myself first. Can't really have bad hair as a hairdresser can I?" Koujaku chuckles.

"I guess you're right.." I tell him. "Okay, next pretend you're washing it." Koujaku tells me. "Mhm.. Okay. But I won't be as good as you.." I tell him softly and he tells me not to worry. I hesitantly move my hands like I'm washing Koujaku's hair. "Try pushing a bit more with the middle of your fingers." He advices. I push just a little bit more, not wanting to mess up. "L-like this..?" I ask insecurely and Koujaku hums. "Yeah, that feels nice... Make sure to wash the nape a bit more next." I follow his guidelines and soon use my hands on different spots, Koujaku's breathing slowing down a bit.

"Ah, behind the ears too, right?" I move my hands closer to his face. "Uh, Koujaku?" I ask after a bit and notice my boyfriend is... Asleep?! He fell asleep on me, really? I stop the 'washing' and sigh. "If you fall asleep like this, I'll play a prank on you, you hear?" I ask, my words probably not even reaching him.