"What the hell is that? I know that's not my braiding hair!" Y/N said and Justin almost jumped out of his skin, trying to put the hair back in its right packs. She walked over to where he was and shook her head. "Why were you playing in my hair?"
"I just wanted to see what it was for...but it got stuck in between my fingers and got all balled up." She sucked her teeth and picked up the pieces of hair that had fallen on the floor. "I should make your curious ass buy me some more but since I have enough already, I'll make you braid my hair."
Justin's eyes widened and he backed away from her slowly. "Oh no, I can't do that. I don't know how to braid like that." Y/N grabbed his hand and made him follow her to the living room where all of her hair supplies were laid out on the floor with a chair in the middle of it all. "You gone learn today, fam."
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"Ow I burned myself!" Justin whimpered and jumped back from Y/N. She turned her head around quickly and saw him holding his finger in the other hand. "Justin, it didn't burn you that bad. How about I burn the ends and you braid?" He just nodded and grabbed some hair from the arm of the chair. "How do I connect it to your hair?"
After one straight hour of Y/N telling Justin what to do and him messing up, he finally got it right. "Aye babe, look! I made a box braid." He looked so proud of himself, making y/n smile. She grabbed the mirror off of the floor and looked at the one he did. It was actually really good. Not too tight, not too loose. And the braid wasn't sloppy either. She was highly impressed.
"Aw you did good, baby. Only about 100 something more to go."
Justin dropped the hair in her lap and shook his head. "Hell naw, you're on your own, baby. I'll catch up with you later when I come back from the studio."
"But you said you were off today?"
He pulled out his phone and called Scooter, putting him on speaker. "Hey, Scoot. I'm on my way to the studio so make sure everything is good!" Scooter laughed. "Okay, I just have to go get the keys from the guys. Give me 30." Justin hung up the phone and Y/N shook her head.
"Okay, that's fine. Go do you baby boy. Just know that when its time to take them out, that's all you." He sighed and walked off to go get his shoes from upstairs, mumbling profanities the whole way up there.
