𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 || ᴍᴜʟᴛɪ

i flip my hair(back and forth)

Ship: Hyunjin X everyone
Group: Stray Kids

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Happy birthday Hyunjinnie❤️
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You know how your heart flutters a tad bit too much when you see someone pretty looking at you and they have their hair flowing beside their face and all you want to do is either run a hand through it or tuck that one strand of hair behind their ear?

Minho is kinda having a moment like that right about now. He had been happily enjoying his personal time, all alone at that, when Hyunjin had barged in suddenly, claiming he needed help.

Deciding to be a nice hyung for once, he asked him what the matter was, only for the younger man to pout and sit beside him, pointing to his hair that's flowing about and running down his neck freely.

Minho doesn't see what the problem might be and tilts his head in question, "I see nothing wrong,"

"Hyung!" Hyunjin whines and then reaches into his pocket to bring out an elastic band and everything begins to make a little more sense. "I can't tie my hair up and it keep getting in the way."

"In my opinion, it's not that long, you legit have it combed back so it's not even getting in your face brat," Minho complains, sitting up and reaching for Hyunjin's hair either way.

It's really soft, is his first thought and he tests it out, grabbing a fistful of it and then letting his fingers run over it, letting them flow his fingers like silk.

When Hyunjin had began to grow out his hair, everyone had really not paid it any mind, since it wasn't something unusual. But as the older is sat here with him, watching the blonde strands flow though his hand, he's really wondering just how healthy the other man much be making sure his hair is.

With the way he's been dyeing it, it ought to be broken and frail but it's the opposite; healthy, full and very addictive to the touch.

"Well I have to bend when I do work and it keeps getting in my face then," Hyunjin explains, still talking in a pouty manner. "So help me get it in one tail?"

Honestly even if Hyunjin hasn't explained to Minho what he had wanted him to do, he'd have done so either way. He'd do anything to keep having his hands in that soft cloud.

"Alright, move to the mirror," Minho motioned and got up, pulling Hyunjin up with him and leading them to the bathroom.

Hyunjin stands in front of the mirror with Minho's frame behind him, to make sure the other doesn't have to strain his hands too much, he bends a little at the knees.

Minho acknowledges that and chuckles, focusing on the task at hand. Which is proving to be harder than it looks.

Hyunjin's hair is soft, a little too soft at that and gathering them in one place is super hard since there's too much strands trying to escape the clutches. Minho can now understand why Hyunjin hasn't been able to do this on his own.

"What conditioner do you use? Damn," he comments on it, still trying to focus on making sure the little hairs on his nape made the tail.

When he's done tying the first attempt, it looks funny and lopsided, as if it was just tied to the left. Childish, if you ask them.

Their eyes met in the mirror and then bursted out laughing, Minho's hands coming up to pull at the band and effectively releasing the hair that bounces a little in his hold.

He then thinks for a bit before telling Hyunjin he's gonna get something. When he returns, Hyunjin is leaning against the sink, looking super inviting and Minho is suddenly having one of those many crisis he's been having for so long.