"please don't move your head yeonmi", yoongi said while adjusting my head to be straight.
typical hair stylists, I'm dozing off and they asked me to keep my head up, are you fvking serious. i yawned and lifted my head up, i cursed under my breath and tried not to doze off again.
i watched as he did his thing to my hair, let's just hope yoongi won't freaking mess up, i thought. he pulled a section of my hair with a comb and snipped the ends. after a few snips, his scissors fell down, "oh shit", he cursed as he grabbed the scissors.
"wait, did you just curse?", i asked and looked at him. he widened his eyes and covered his mouth, "o-oh i'm sorry yeonmi, i-", i cut him off, "nah don't worry about it, i sometimes curse too. it has been a habit of mine", i removed his hand from his mouth and smiled.
"well can i speak comfortably around you?", yoongi asked and i nodded, "alright then, you're my friend from now on."
i chuckled and he showed his gummy smile, dang that's smile is so cute, wait what stop it yeonmi. he went back to cutting my hair and we chatted for a bit, he told me about his life and we shared some common interests, "do you like wearing converse?", he asked.
"well, apparently no. no offence to those who freaking love those shoes, in fact i want to say that their feet are awesome on handling those shoes", i said, "why did you ask though? do you like converse?"
"the same with you, i don't really like converse", he said. "i think it's hard to wear it i mean like, the material for those shoes is basically almost like jeans fabric to me, again no offence. people can like/love whatever they want, like how i fell in love with kpop, gosh damn it, my life is ruined by it but in a good way", i snapped my fingers and smiled.
"OK, your haircut is DONE!", he exclaimed and removed the cape/cardigan away from me. i looked at my new hairstyle and i love it, "you know yoongi, you're actually the very first hair stylist that made me happy of my new haircut", i said as i run my hand through my new mid-length hair.
"i'm so freaking proud of myself now", he said. he took a smaller mirror and placed it behind my head, just for me to check the back-view. i looked at the mirror, impressed by his skills, i nodded and showed that i approved this new hairstyle, "okay, now let's wash and blow-dry your hair, your sister requested for it so, c'mon", he led me to the room with shampoo wash units. i sat down at one of the units, and i'm pretty sure i'm gonna doze off soon.
dang i just realized that i can sleep almost everywhere, as long as it's comfy.
yoongi picked the shampoo and conditioner and wet my hair with water, he applied some shampoo and i can say, that this shampoo smells good.
he started massaging my head, i swear, just 5 more seconds and imma go off to dreamland. i closed my eyes and relaxed for a bit, and i ain't kidding about me sleeping quickly, 10 seconds right after i closed my eyes, i drifted off to dreamland.
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"hey, yeomni wake up! EARTH TO YEONMII", yoongi shouted and made me startled, i opened my eyes and i saw yoongi's face right in front of me.
"wtf yoongi! you woke me up from a good sleep, damn it, i was just dreaming about food", i said and crossed my arms, he chuckled and lifted my head up. he wrapped a towel around my head and secured it with a clip, i stood up and made my way back to the styling chair.
"whoops, i'm sorry ms. yeonmi", he said while plugging in the hairdryer. "you better be", i said and laughed.
he removed the towel off my head and the shampoo scent crashed my nose, omf it smells so refreshing, "yoongi, what kind of shampoo did you use for my hair? it smells so freaking good, i can't help it", i asked.
"it's a secret, i won't tell you", he replied and began to dry my hair, "please yoongi, i want my hair to smell like this everyday, it smells like the ocean breeze and it's so refreshing", i pleaded.
"your hair will smell like this everyday because i bet you'll come back here tomorrow", he smirked, "seriously, why is everyone smirking nowadays? and also, as if i'll come back here tomorrow", i said and rolled my eyes a bit.
"oh you will yeonmi, i'm 100% sure of that", he started the hairdryer and began drying my hair. after a few minutes, or ages for me,
"alright, DONE", yoongi said and clasped his hands together."thanks yoongi, i am impressed by your skills", i smiled, "don't think i forgot about the shampoo thing, i'll ask you again next time."
"yea yea, whatever yeonmi, see you tomorrow!", yoongi waved and i waved back. i went down the stairs and i saw my sister with a handful of plastic bags filled with food, i ran towards her to see her smirking, again.
"damn it sis, stop smirking will 'ya?", i said and opened one of the plastic bags on her hand, she said something that made me blush,
"so how's your relationship with yoongi?"
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i just realized i basically start every chapters with dialogues :/
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