Man-bun - B.Keisuke

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Genre: fluffCharacters: Baji x Reader

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Genre: fluff
Characters: Baji x Reader

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You passed the comb in the long black silky locks of your boyfriend. You unlocked the strands as you merrily hummed a song. Sat on the couch, you were styling Baji's hair as he sat on the floor just before you. His bareback rested on the couch. He just showered and upon seeing how beautiful his hair was, you begged him to style them. You had been asking him so many times already before but he had always refused. But seeing your puppy eyes, Keisuke finally gave in.

Now, shirtless and dressed in sweatpants, he was watching the TV as you parted his hair. You gathered the top half of his so soft chevelure in your hands.

"I'm not your personal doll, ya know," he grumbled. You chuckled.

"The day you started dating me, your hair became my playground," you joked.

Keisuke rolled his eyes but did not do anything to stop you. Since the very first time you had met him, you had always complimented him on his hair. You were actually quite jealous of well and healthy it was. Even healthier than yours. You suspected him to take great care of his hair despite acting like he did not care at all.

"Why did you decide to grow your hair? You had short hair before right?" You asked, curious.

"Yeah," Keisuke slightly nodded. "I was too lazy to cut them so I let them grow,"

You snorted at his answer. Strangely, it was not surprising. Keisuke was not the type to put effort into the way he looked. He just casually dressed, always wearing the first thing he found when he woke up, and yet he still looked devilishly handsome each time. God clearly had a favorite.

You finally tied the top half of his head in a bun. You looked at him and smiled. You were not used to seeing him in a man-bun though it looked incredibly attractive on him.

"You should style your hair more often, it looks good on you," you smiled. "Like Kazutora,"

Kazutora also had really beautiful long hair. He let them loose or often styled them in a man-bun with two strands of hair framing his face. You had always thought that he owned the man-bun, it was his hairstyle. It looked incredibly good on him and enhanced his natural beauty even more.

Though Keisuke slightly frowned hearing your remark.

"He's really pretty with a man-bun. Chifuyu even told me some people come to the pet shop just to see him," you chuckled, recalling the time your friend complained about the number of people that came only to have a glance at the Hanemiya boy.

"You find Kazutora pretty?" Baji asked, his frown deepening.

He did not really like how you took his friend as an example of beauty, and even less the fact that you openly gawked about him. He had never thought looks were so important. And he had never imagined you could look at Kazutora like that. He was your friend, Baji was aware of that. But he never thought you would look at the Hanemiya boy as a man. He never thought you would notice such detail about him or appreciate these kinds of things about it. And the Baji boy did not like that at all.

Though, perfectly aware of his rising jealousy, a smirk found its way to your lips. You wanted to play a bit, to have some fun. Baji was not really the type to show his affection, which was quite frustrating at times. So you wanted to see how he would react.

"Well, yeah," you said, lazily lying on the couch. Keisuke looked at you. "He styles his hair so beautifully. Man-buns are really hot, ya know. And his blond strands give him an even prettier look. Oh, and his tattoo on the neck is so cool. Kazutora is so handsome! And also-,"

But you never finished your sentence as Baji was suddenly hovering over you, his hands at both sides of your heads. His eyebrows were furrowed as he scowled at you, looking irritated.

"Are you kidding, right now?" He asked, annoyed.

But as an answer, you just burst out in laughter, which irritated him even more. He was well aware that you were playing with him but it still upset him to hear you fancying another man than him. Only him should be in your heart. Only him should be occupying your mind. Only he should be owning your heart. No one else.

You eventually calmed down and wrapped your arms around his neck.

"Relax, Keisuke," you pecked his lips. "I was joking- well, not really because Kazutora is really handsome. But it doesn't mean I like him. If I'm dating you it's because I love you,"

Baji slightly made a moue before laying on you and burying his face in the crook of your neck. You chuckled at his behavior as he wrapped his arms around your waist.

"Anyway...," he muttered against your skin, putting an end to the conversation.

You laughed again, amused by his jealous mood. You had to admit, you felt quite proud. It was funny to bring out such emotion from him since he would usually be quite quiet about his feelings. But seeing him jealous also told you he actually cared about you and did not want to lose you. And this simple thought brought a smile to your lips.

"You're so adorable!" You kissed his hair as you hugged him tightly. "You know what, Keisuke?"

"Hm?"

"To me, you're the most handsome man in the world," you said.

Baji was slightly taken aback by your confession. He was used to hearing you complimenting him, but this time it was different. His heart actually missed a beat and was racing in his rib cage.

"But what I love the most about you is who you are inside," you softly smiled. Baji stood on his elbows, staring at you quite shocked. "You may be stupid and rowdy at times, but you care deeply about others and wants to protect them at all cost. And I love you so much for that!"

You brightly smiled, eyes closed at him. He grinned as well as he gently pressed his lips onto yours.

"I love you too," he said against your lips which made you smile even wider.

Since then, Baji would let you play with his hair more often, and wear man-buns just for you.

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