Ben Mason imagines?

Hair

"(Y/n), you ready to go?" Ben knocked before entering 'your' room.
You were getting ready to go on a supply run with him and a few others. Well, you were trying to get ready. But your hair was refusing to cooperate.
"Almost, sorry my hair is being evil." You said as he walked up behind you.
"Maybe I should cut it off?" You wondered out loud, looking at your reflection in the mirror.
Ben took the hairband and brush from you and combed through your hair gently while you loaded your handgun
"You can't do that to your hair, its beautiful. Just like you." He said and you scoffed and tightened your gloves
"Come on, if you hate fixing it that much I'll do it for you, k? And how's this, better?" He asked and you looked up, your hair nicely tied in a high-ponytail/fancy-braid so it wouldn't fall out on you.
"Ben" you said tapping your foot slightly aggravated.
"What's wrong?" He asked, he always got worried if you seemed angry or unhappy with him.
"You can fix my hair so much better then me and you've never had to deal with long hair!" You complained pouting at him with you arms crossed
He chuckled and  turned you so you were facing him, wrapping his arms around your waist smiling leaning down
"Maybe I just know how to take care of your problems?" He mumbled against your lips quietly and started to give you a kiss just as the door opened revealing Tom and Hal, making Ben jump away from you.
"Hey guys ate you ready to-oh, geez, get a room you two" Tom said awkwardly, turning away from the little scene
"We have a room, you just walked into it" you said laughing. "I, uh we were. Uh" Ben tried to explain
"We were just coming out to leave, sorry sir." You said laughing at Bens flustered expression
"Nice going dad, just ruined little Bens only chance" Hal said mockingly
"Its time to go if you two are finished...?" Tom said gesturing to the two vehicles ready to move out. You and Ben followed outside.
"So are you ever going to tell me why your a hair stylist?" You asked. Ben looked away embarrassed "I used to babysit a little girl down the street, OK? My secret talents origin is out" he pouted
You laughed "sounds good" you replied and pulled him down for a kiss.
"Gross no PDA guys that disgusting" Hal said making a face and gagging
You sighed rolling your eyes playfully 'Maybe next time you can actually get a kiss outta him before someone appears'