Torn

The Big Three Again?

Y/N POV

"I forgot how much you hate styling your hair..." Momo mumbles.

"I don't know why...you have, many times before when we were younger, grabbed a pair of scissors and cut off most of your hair just to avoid having to brush it out..." Shouto comments.

"And I will do it again..." I mumble, grabbing a pair of scissors out of a kitchen drawer. I then chop off whatever feels like a tangle in my hair. I wash the scissors in the sink and put them back in the drawer.

Momo gives me an unimpressed look.

"Problem solved," I state.

"How...how on Earth does your hair still look okay...? It doesn't even look different..." Jirou whispers, starring in awe.

I shrug.

"Anyway! Back to the main reason for this meeting...Tokoyami and Todoroki, you two need more formal clothes," Momo states.

"I think what we're wearing is fine..." Shouto mumbles.

Momo thinks for a moment then leans over and whispers to me,
"Y/N...tell them something that will make them want to change into formal clothes."

"Why me?" I ask Momo, in a whisper.

"You're closest to him," Momo replies, in a whisper.

"*sigh* Fine..." I mumble.

I think for a moment and then say to Shouto,
"Dear Brother, if you change into formal wear for the whole Christmas celebration, I will bake you any type of cookies you want for a week."

Shouto considers it for a moment then agrees to wear formal wear.

He leaves to go change.

Now for Tokoyami...hmm...I don't know...you know...now that I'm thinking about it...I wonder what Tokoyami would look like in a tuxedo or other formal wear...hmm...

Y/N's Mental Image:

I then burst out laughing.

"What's so funny?" Jirou asks.

"I just...*laughs* I...*more laughing* *clears throat and regains posture* I just thought of something funny," I say to Jirou.

"You remember those cookies you made me one time with the chocolate stuff inside, sis?" I hear Shouto say as he enters the kitchen.