The Law We Abide In

☙𝔓𝔥𝔶𝔰𝔦𝔠𝔞𝔩 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔈𝔪𝔬𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔞𝔩 𝔤𝔦𝔣𝔱𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔄𝔣𝔣𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫2☙

𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚕𝚢
'I can't believe he loves me!! Eeeekkk'

'I really couldn't be more happier...heh'

𝙲𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢:

It is almost noon since after the night that two special lovebirds had confessed to each other, so now since it was noon, specifically 1:35p.m, that meant that the time for them to go on the date that was planned for was now coming closer, and Izumi was standing, looking in her closet, trying to see what it was she could find that fit the 'fun, comfortable and practical' description, that's when now she gave up on this brain hurting thing and decided to ask her what it was she's doing. "Mama, Touya and I are going out today, and I need help with choosing an outft." Izumi told her mom, turning to look at her, then back at the closet. "Hmm..what theme did he say to wear, or did he not say anything?" Inko asked her, walking towards the , looking in the closet to see what is was that she could pick out to be appropriate to wear, "he said it should be fun, comfortable and practical." Izumi told her, standing beside her mother, still staring into the closet.

"Hmmm, okay, I have an idea, so before I pick out the outfit, you need to tame your mane, you look like a spoilt broccoli-broom hybrid, so bring your comb and brush." Inko said to Izumi, walking into a closet and pulling out a fit, placing it on Izumi's bed, as well as getting some shoes out for her. "Mama! I'm not a broccoli!" Izumi cried out at Inko, who just fondly rolled her eyes, "oh please, Mimi, you know you look like a bush or a Christmas tree, one thing that hair helps you with is to make you look a little taller honey, cuz nature knew that your sweet short self would need it." Inko completed, which made Izumi pout, soon followed by a soft laugh. "At least being short comes with its advantages." Izumi told her mother, who just chuckled, placing the clothes she chose on the bed and walked towards the desk Izumi had that had all her hair products.

"Okay, Miss Short Advantages, come over here and let me tame that bushy mane of yours." Inko called her, grabbing a brush and pulling out the chair signing for Izumi to come sit on it, to which she obliged.

As Inko dealt with Izumi's hair, Izumi was restraining herself from almost snatching the brush and leaving her hair as it was, that stuff was painful! "Izumi, stay still! I'm trying to get your hair proper here!" Inko shouted at Izumi, who was moving her head, not because she wanted to, but because the brush was forcefully snatching the strands of hair from her scalp and brushing her neck and ears, which HURT by the way, which I should know, because I've been there. "Mama, how can I stay still when you're literally pulling my hair and for some reason brushing my ears!?" Izumi exclaimed, almost feeling tears fall down her eyes. "Eh? To maintain beauty sometimes comes with pain, especially the beauty of naturally curled hair, Mimi, and besides, your hair is as tangled as an old pair of wired earphones, so hush and let me get this job done, you have little time until your boyfriend arrives to pick you up." Inko told Izumi, still manhandling her head. "Ehhh?" "Don't think I didn't hear most of y'all guys' conversation last night, there was no K-Drama left to watch for the night, so I ended up listening to your love story while drinking a cup of hot tea - it was quite entertaining, young love is the best type, especially when it's genuine." Inko told Izumi, while still brushing and pulling the HECK out of her hair. Izumi, however, through all that pain, after registering all that Inko had said at that moment, started blushing like crazy, "W-what!? You were eavesdropping?!" She exclaimed, to which Inko fondly rolled her eyes, "Pssshh, oh please! You were not quiet enough, and besides, it's a thing women have, we can listen to conversations from Neptune. I'm pretty sure that when you have your own kids, you'll know- in fact, you don't need to have a child to be able to do that, you'll be able to do so just as soon as you get into your menstrual cycle, and when you do, come to me I'll explain all that you need to know when you're there- now look at that! I'm done now, your hair is now tamed and looks quite nice, you were crying for nothing." Inko told Izumi, finally putting the brush on the table, which relieved Izumi.