daisuki || haikyuu oneshots

semi eita || hair

semi x reader

fluff

they/them

"is that your natural hair colour?"

you and your boyfriend were laying on his bed in his dorm after he had a long day of volleyball practice. all he wanted was to lay down with you on his bed and cuddle which is what you were currently doing, but of course, you had to interrupt his silence.

"(y/n)... we've talked about this."

"i know... but i don't believe you."

you raise your head from his chest and squint your eyes while staring into his, silently asking him to confirm what he's told you before.

"this,"

he points to the ash locks on his head still slightly damp from his shower yet it still looked so soft,

"is my natural hair colour."

"mhmm. sure."

of course, you were still skeptical.

——-

it has been a few weeks since you asked him that question and he was surprised you hadn't brought it up again.

he was used to your random questions. some making him slightly scared of you while others make him all too aware of natural body functions like how his jaw weighs something so he has to keep it up and making him all too aware of his breathing.

what semi doesn't know, is that his previous girlfriend in now following him down the street.

you had seen that he had marked off a day on his calendar but refused to tell you why. of course, this could make many think that he was cheating but you didn't believe that, though, you did want to know what he was keeping from you.

following him down the street he walks past all of the shops he would normally go into when he comes to this area with you. it always ends up with you having to stop him from buying the ugliest clothes you've ever seen.

all of a sudden he comes to a stop turns right and enters the door beside him.

you move closer to the place he entered, hoping to see where we were heading to without getting caught.

it was a hairdresser.

and right inside was your boyfriend now sitting in a chair with foil wraps beginning to be plastered into his 'natural' hair.

you just couldn't believe it. obviously, you didn't believe him when you said it was natural but it didn't stop you from being shocked seeing him having his hair dyed in front of you.

after a few moments of just standing with your mouth hanging open, you burst through the hairdressers' door causing the bell on top to rattle, alerting everyone of your presence not that you cared right now.

you raise a shaky finger to point to your boyfriend who has watched you with wide eyes.

"'NATURAL' MY ASS!"

everyone in the shop bursts our laughing, obviously finding the fact that he had told you his ash hair was natural very funny.

just to make sure he doesn't think you hate him you walk up to his chair and raise his jaw so his mouth isn't having open anymore to place a kiss to his lips.

pulling away from you from at him as he still looks shocked.

"see you and your 'natural hair colour' tonight babe!"