ivy; walker scobell imagines

haircut

requested by: me bc i just got a haircut

triggers: that feeling you get when some teenage boy gets a haircut everyone knows exactly what i'm talking about

summary: walker gets a haircut

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y/n's pov:

today is the day that walker is getting a haircut.

you are trying your best not to be stressed about it. 

you're actually stress baking blue chocolate chip cookies.

he left about an hour ago, so he should be back soon, but you feel like everytime he gets a haircut, it looks more and more like a bowl cut.

you love his hair longer, because when it isn't longer, it like molds to his head and it looks like he's experiencing male pattern baldness at the ripe age of fifteen. 

you stir the chocolate chips into the batter as the door rings. 

probably walker forgetting he has the actual key to your house!! 

or he just loves ringing the doorbell. one of the two. definitely the second one. 

you put down the spoon, wipe your hands on your apron, and head towards the door. 

you open it and let out an audible gasp when you see who's on the other side. 

it's walker of course, but walker with a haircut.

and he looks good.

so good that your knees buckle and he has to catch you. 

he laughs, "woah there!"

he pushes you back upright and you pull him inside. 

"walker william scobell!! get out of my house!!"

"i just got here?"

"you look too good."

apparently his barber knows what he's doing. he walker's curls into an almost mullet. you've been ranting and begging about how walker should get a mullet for months and now he finally kind of has. 

"why thank you, baby! glad you like it!" he pulls you in for a quick kiss. 

"walker," you groan, "i'm ovulating, you can't do this to mee."

he laughs as you crawl out of his arms and head back to the kitchen. 

you mix the blue into the batter just as walker comes over, sticks a spoon in it, and eats a spoonful of raw cookie dough. 

you pull the spoon out of his mouth and put it in the sink.

"walker," you scold him, "you're going to get sick!"

"no i won't because it was made with love and i'll never get sick of your love."

"stop trying to girl math your way out of this."

he nuzzles his face into your neck, kissing the dip of your collarbone, "can we cuddle?"

"i need to put the cookies in the oven first and then we can cuddle."

he groans and sulks off to your room. you eye him. 

then you quickly roll the cookies into balls and place them on a pan, sliding them into the oven. 

you set a thirty minute timer and rinse your hands, pulling the apron over your head and setting it on the counter. 

you pad up the stairs to the bedroom, only to find walker starfished on your bed, watching tiktoks. 

"hi!" he grins when he sees you, "cuddle time??"

"yessir," you flop onto the bed and he immediately wraps his arms around you, burying his face in your chest. 

you slide your hands into his hair, smiling when he lets out a content sigh. 

"i love you so much, y/n/n," he whispers, "i don't know where i would be without you."

you sit up and tears prickle your eyes, "walker, i love you so so much too."

he looks up at you with that same look in his eyes that he had all those months ago, when he realized he was in love with you. 

"don't cry," he wipes a tear off your cheek.

you smile at your golden haired boy and he leans in to kiss you again, this time longer and sweeter. 

"can we sleep," walker asks you when he pulls away. 

you nod as he pulls the covers over you both, snuggling against you. 

he's warm. basically a human furnace and you sink into his warmth, letting it lull you to sleep.

hours later, you startle awake to the blaring of the oven. 

"walker," you groan, rubbing your eyes. 

he's fast asleep, cheek pressed against your stomach and arms looped around your waist. 

you quiet, not wanting to disturb him.

the oven stops beeping. 

and you go back to sleep, safe in the arms of your real life percy, the burnt cookies forgotten in the depths of the oven. 

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you guys dont UNDERSTAND how much i LOVE MULLETS on guys w curly hair. 

i'm taking my license test tomorrow i'm so scared 

i hate this one btw it's so nasty i just felt like i needed to get something out for yall bc like it's been a while and sorry its short ew i hate it bye bye

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