⚽️Footballer Imagines ⚽️

Timo Werner

If Timo was obsessed with anything about you, then he'd always go for either your eyes, smile or hair.

You hair was just perfect. No matter what style you had it in it was just lovely.

You hair was soft too, so he loved snuggling into it when ever he felt like it. The shampoo and conditioner that you used made it smell sweet like candy. You were just perfect, and he often found himself lost in how he got you.

You were sitting at the edge of the bed, having just finished your make up and now was about to do your hair after you finished looking on your phone.

Timo came out of the wardrobe, wearing a jumper and jeans with a T-shirt underneath.

"Babe," He said, leaning against the wall as he admired you.

"Mmmm."

"Can I braid your hair?" He asked.

You giggled at how cute he was being.

"Didn't know we were back at school," You laughed, as he remembered how he used to braid your hair back at school, when the two of you were just best friends.

"Yeah, yeah, but you know I'm the best. That's why you let me do it," He replied cockily.

You let him do it. He sat behind you and carefully brushed out your Y/H/C locks. The brush ran smoothly through it, no bumps or a trace of a knot in it.

He parted your hair into three, you humming in satisfaction. His hands in your hair felt so calming and nice.

"You like that, Hmm?" He questioned.

You nodded and he carried on.

After five minutes of carefully working at your hair, he was done, and showed his work off in the mirror.

"It looks lovely Timo, thank you," You smiled, kissing his cheek.

He swung you round in his arms, looking forward to doing more styles to your hair soon.