Leopika Oneshots

Hair Styles

Kurapika POV

"Kurapika!" Leorio called from the living room, "Come here, babe!"

I sighed, "Why?"

"Kurapika, just come here!"

"Leorio, I'm busy—"

"Please, Kurapika, please." 

I stood up and walked into the living room. Leorio was sitting on the couch with a basket beside him. I couldn't see what was inside the basket, but Leorio looked happy, so I doubted it was anything wrong.

"Come, sit down in front of me."

I raised an eyebrow, "On the floor?"

"Yeah," He nodded, "Yeah, on the floor."

I hesitantly walked over to my husband and sat down in front of him. 

"What are you doing?"

"I'm doing your hair," Leorio said, digging in the basket, "I miss doing hair."

"You did hair?" I asked.

"Not really, just doing my sisters' hair before they went to school. Making them look pretty and shit. With little bows and pigtails."

"You better not put my hair in pigtails," I scowled.

"I won't," He chuckled.

I felt Leorio began to brush my hair, it felt calming.

Leorio started humming, "What do you want?"

"Do whatever you want just no—"

"No pigtails, I know," He kissed my forehead, "I know. How about...a ponytail. Simple enough, right?"

"Yeah, I guess."

Leorio continued to brush my hair and hum. Moments like these make our marriage seem perfect. The sound of rain lightly tapping on the window, Leorio humming as he brushed my hair, and our kids asleep in another room.

A few minuets later Leorio spoke up, "I'm done. Do you want to see it?"

"Of course I do," I smiled.

"Here," Leorio handed me a mirror, "So?"

I Looked in the mirror, "Leorio, you should've been a barber. I look handsome."

"You always look great, and thank you but, no thank you. I'll be a doctor till the day I die, or retire," He kissed my cheek, "Speaking of which, I forgot I have a meeting in an hour. I love you, goodbye, Sunshine."

"Goodbye Leo, Iove you too."

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Sorry for the short chapter, I'm sick