I decided to go to the new hairdressers' shop in the mall, as I was craving something different. Levanter Hairdressers was its name. I don't usually go away from my usual hairdressers because they're the only ones who know how to do my hair, the last time I went to a different one, I got this ugly ass bowl cut, and I never want to wear the shame of that again. Never.
So I picked a cute outfit and got ready to go.
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Hyunjin outfit^
Lee Know POV
I brushed my hair behind my ear, and put a welcoming smile on my face, then opened the door.
"Good afternoon, welcome to Levanter hairdressers how are you today?" I started, stopping when I saw his face. He was beautiful, id never seen anyone look that pretty. He was smiling at me- SHIT WHY WAS HE SMILING AT ME AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH IM GONNA DIE HOW IS HE SO PRETTY?!
"Are you ok?" He asks me confusedly. Shit I was staring.
"U-um yeah, sorry my mind isn't quite here right now..."
"Right..." he looked put off
"Um, anyway," I cleared my throat
"Welcome to L-Levanter Hairdressers, we h-hope-" Jisung interrupted me.
"Ignore him, he's hopeless"
I must've made a noise of protest or something because the pretty stranger chuckled. Who blessed me today? What did I do that was so good to deserve being absolutely BLESSED by this man????
"Do you have a booking?" Jisung asked the hot- I mean HANDSOME stranger.
"Oh, do i have to make a booking?" The delicious stranger replied.
"Yeah, but we have no bookings today, I'm sure Minho can take you!" Jisung exclaimed.
I probably made another noise of protest, and glared at Han, as the beautiful stranger chuckled again. I swear, if God sent me to heaven I would see him there, he is a literal angel.
Then Jisung left to do his job, and I am left alone again. But this time with the cutest man on the planet. I'm screwed.
"O-ok so w-what w-would you l-like today?" I stuttered and immediately cursed myself for.
"I was wondering, can I get my hair dyed?" He asked, with that GODDAMN ANGELIC VOICE.
"U-uh s-s-sure... R-right this way..." I walked off hoping he was following. Luckily, he was.
"S-so what colour-"
"Red. Please." He interrupted.
"O-ok u-um..."
"Oh shit I interrupted you, I'm so sorry!" He exclaimed dramatically.
