Lookism Oneshots

Hairstylist: Zack

Topic: Zack x Hairstylist! Reader

Y/n P.O.V.

I was sitting down scrolling through my instagram feed until a bell sound hit my ears. I looked up and saw a muscular guy glaring at me. He seemed around my age too.

"Can I help you, Sir?"

He looked even more agitated.

"Can you fix my hair?"

I looked at it and saw that it was unevenly shaved. I nodded. I escorted him over to the vanity and chair. He sat down and stared off into space. I grabbed the materials I need and placed them on a cart. I rolled it over to the chair and stopped to grab the drape. I grabbed it and placed it over his body. After I took a close look at his hair, I then began. I grabbed my scissors and began to cut the uneven pieces of his hair. After I finished, I looked into the mirror and saw that his hair needed more volume.

"What happened?"

He looked confused until he realized that I was talking about his hair.

"My friend said that if I fight or get violent I have to shave my hair."

I then spritzed some water in his hair.

"Then why did you fight?"

He then looked angry.

"These thugs were harassing my friend."

I nodded.

"I guess that's a good reason to get into a fight."

I then began to caress the hair, so that it would have more volume. After I took a good look, I finished. I pulled out the hairdryer and began to dry his hair. After a couple of minutes, his hair finished drying and I led him to the reception desk.

"It'll be $10."

He handed me a $20. I put in the $20 and took out a $10. I held out my hand holding the $10 bill, but he just stood there.

"It's a tip."

I sighed.

"Thank you. Have a good day."

I then went to go clean up the hair that was on the ground. I was almost finished until a voice interrupted the silent atmosphere.

"You look very familiar."

I looked up and saw him standing in front of me.

"I live in the area."

He seemed very focus.

"No, not that. You seem like a childhood memory, but I can't put my finger on it."

Now that I realized it, he did look a little familiar. I was thinking about it until I realized we go to the same highschool.

"You go to J High, right?"

He nodded.

"I'm a sophomore in the Beauty Dept. You probably know my brother."

He then shook his head.

"I feel like you went to the same elementary school I went to."

"Hongdae Elementary?"

He nodded.

"Wait. Y/n?"

I looked closely.

"Zack?"

He then smiled.

"It's been so long."