Takumi Minamino

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haircut
/ˈhɛːkʌt/
noun
the style in which a person's hair is cut.

Y/N - your name

Another Takumi request! It's a cute one tho ngl

Working a job that requires you to travel a lot isn't exactly easy. Unfortunately, my job did just that. I was a model. Oh so glamorous, right? Wrong. Wrong is the right answer (see what I did there). It was hard work. Yes, keeping your weight and fitness in check is difficult but the most difficult aspect of my job was having to leave my boyfriend, Takumi, of 3 years back at home.

I recently had to leave to go to Scotland for a winter shoot and they wanted the nice scenery of Scotland. I've been there for close to 2 weeks but I was coming home today and I could finally see my boyfriend. Because of our location, I didn't have any wifi or signal so I wasn't able to keep in touch with Takumi nor be able to watch his games. It sucked a lot but that was all apart of the job.

I arrive home and open the door, letting out a sigh of relief as I smell Takumi's cologne in the house like it always did. I close the door behind me and walk to the TV room to see Takumi seated on the couch. He was asleep, obviously tired from training, so I decided to leave him sleep and surprise him later on. I walk to the kitchen, wanting to eat something but there was nothing.

"Why is this not a surprise?" I question to myself and let out a soft chuckle. I decide that during the time that Takumi is having his beauty rest, I would go and get some groceries for the week. I walk out the house and walk to the shops, happy to be back in Liverpool. I buy any necessary things that we would need and some healthy deserts as I was craving sweets for the last 2 weeks.

I unlock the front door and walk straight to the kitchen and start unpacking the groceries. As I finish unpacking, I hear the couch creek and Takumi standing up and stretching. I giggle softly at his stretch, making him turn quickly around and smile wide from ear to ear. "Baby!" He shouts running towards me but my smile soon fades as I see that he has cut his hair.

I didn't notice because of the way he was laying on the couch, but now I was sad. "Where's your hair?" I question him before he can hug me. He laughs softly, "It's gone. I cut it." He says going to hug me but I stop him once again. "Why did you cut it?" I ask him, my bottom lip popping out. "It was way to long babe." He says with a smile. "But I loved your long hair. It was so nice to play with and plus I could braid it." I say which makes him chuckle.

"You can still braid it. It's just shorter, not completely gone." He says, laughing at my complaining. "But-" "No more buts. I couldn't see properly whilst playing football and it was terrible to deal with when it was sweaty." He says and finally pulls me in a tight hug. I wrap my arms around him but my pouted lips never leaving my face. "You could've waited until I got home so I could have one more moment to say goodbye properly." I say which makes him burst into a loud laugh, melting my heart at the cute sound.

"Wow! Did you like it that much?' He asks with a smile. "Well no shit Sherlock." I say with a roll of my eyes. "No need to get cocky missy." He says, making me gasp. "I'm not being cocky!" I argue but he just shakes his head, his hair moving with the motion. "You're totally being cocky." He says. I go to protest but he puts his hand up, "Just come cuddle with me already. I've missed you." He says, pulling me towards the couch.

He pulls me on top of him so we could cuddle. I smile, happy to be back in his embrace. My hand automatically moves to his hair and starts playing with it. His hair was still so much fun to play with. "Okay, maybe I can deal with the new hair." I say. He looks at me and smiles, "Good otherwise I would be gotten extensions." He says, making me laugh loudly at my very special boyfriend.

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Short once again but sweet. I hope y'all enjoyed! xx

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