exo ambw imagines.

request; braiding your hair {byun baekhyun}

~ requested by @chensnegrogf ~

i sat in front of my mirror, legs crossed as i sigh heavily. my arms felt as if they had been carrying thousands of rocks on each hand. i looked at my hair and frowned at how much i had left. i quickly finished the braid that was in my hand before grabbing more extensions to create another braid. people always ask me why i do my own hair when there's others that can do it for me but why pay others for something that you can do yourself for free? no one knows my thick hair like i do.

i dip my finger in the hair cream and rub it on a a piece of my hair, preparing for it to be braided into the extension. 'tempo' was blasting through the speakers as i nodded my head to the beat of the song. being baekhyun's girlfriend doesn't change the fact that i am still an unapologetic and proud exo-l. the loud bass of the song distracted me so much that i didn't even hear my boyfriend walking into the room. i released one hand from the braid, reaching out to my phone to lower the music.

"sorry, i didn't hear you coming in. how was practice?" i asked, as he kneeled down to reach my height.

"it was tiring but good. i finally get to have a break from all the stress. hopefully out fans will like 'love shot' as much as you do." he said, giving his famous cheeky smile.

"i don't think anyone will love that song as much as me," i teased, matching the grin on his face. "i feel really privileged to have heard it before all the other exo-l." he chuckled lightly before giving me a peck on the lips. i groaned against his lips which made him pull away and look at me with a quizzical look on his face.

"what's wrong, jagiya?" he asked, with concern filling his face.

"my arms hurt so badly and i'm tired and sleepy and hungry and i just want this to finish now." i pouted. he stood there for a while as if he was thinking and then approached me and grabbed the half-done braid from my hand.

"baek, what are you doing?"

"braiding your hair." he stated, matter-of-factly and started singing along to "unfair" which was currently playing.

"baby, please make sure that your actually braiding my hair instead of messing it up." i said, causing him to stop in his tracks.

"do you not trust me, y/n?" he asked, leaning over my shoulder to stare at my face. the mere sight of his puppy eyes made me a melting mess.

"of course i do, baek. i just don't want you to potentially ruin my hair."

"oh please, i got this baby." he scoffed, confidently.

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"babe, you were right. i don't got this." baekhyun said worriedly, making me look at him from the mirror.

"what did you do?" i asked, sighing. he looked at me, then at the braid and then back at me. he held up what was once a perfect piece of braiding hair and was now resembling a bird's nest. my eyes widened at the sight and i grabbed the piece out of his hands.

"how did you manage to get a comb stuck in this?" i laughed while looking at him.

"i honestly don't know. i'm so sorry baby, i thought that i would be able to help you but i guess i only made matters worse." he pouted, looking genuinely upset.

"baek, it's fine! besides, i only have 2 braids left and you kept me company. thank you, baby." i chuckled while leaning into his sweet face. i stared into his eyes for a few seconds before giving him a peck on the lips.

"is that it? that's all i get?" he pouted. i rolled my eyes and giggled.

"i love you baby boy." i whispered and gave him a full kiss on his soft lips.