"Grr, stupid, stupid hair!" You huffed and threw the brush down in annoyance, staring with defeat at your hair.
"Is everything okay?" Grell popped her head in and looked at you questioningly.
"Ah, Grell, I'm just struggling with my hair, it won't do as its told. Nothing big." At this the reaper blanched.
"Nothing big? Darling, why if course it's big! You have to look wonderful!" She walked over and picked up your brush, surveying g your hair as she did so.
"Now, if we put this here... And that here... Maybe... Yes!" Her hands were deft and skilled as she worked, the hairstyle you wanted slowly taking shape. You both smiled, Grell's softer than yours, with a caring lilt.
"You'll look fabulous, darling!"
((Hey, I feel terrible for not updating but I'm just going through a mini hiatus, I'll be updating again soon maybe, I don't really know, depends when I can get a good internet connection.))
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Black Butler Imagines
FanfictionIn any world, there are an infinite amount of choices and paths to travel and discover, chosen by you and those around you... Where will your path take you? *** Most oneshots in this book are my own work, and credit goes to those who request or give...
