fixing your crown, suguru geto݁❀pt.2
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suguru geto who was so enamored with your hair! it was the first thing he noticed when he first saw you. suguru geto is canonically known for having gorgeous hair.
in high school, he won best hair for the womens and mens category. with all the time and product he put into his hair, he had every right to be opinionated.
when the two of you first started talking, you changed your hairstyle 3 times within the span of two weeks, and suguru was definitely a bit lost. “wait.. didn’t you just straighten your hair?” he questioned, head tipping to the side just a bit.
which was completely correct. you did straight your hair two days ago. the same straightened hair was now sitting on your wig head on one of your shelves in the closet.
currently, the front of your natural hair was braided down in a cute pattern, while you had a curly half wig clipped on the backside.
you giggled, dainty hand covering your goofy smile. "i did," you nodded, “but that wasn't my real hair. this isn't either, but this part.."
you pointed at the front that was 4 diagonal braids on each side of your head. "is my real hair." suguru stilled for a second, processing and registering the new information.
without a word, he leaned closer, examining the details in your hair. after a moment, he pulled back with an earnest expression and hummed,
"that's stunningly incredible, yet impressive... and you’ve done all your hairstyles prior to this?"
you nodded, curling bouncing in the wind. "mhm, it takes a lot of time." his mouth gaped like a fish, eyes sparkling. within that moment suguru knew he was right where he wanted to be.
boyf!suguru who would look forward to what hairstyle you would have next. the first time you asked him what to do with your hair he was kinda bummed, "i wanted to be surprised.. i like playing the guessing game."
but still helped you decide with a heartfelt smile and more enthusiasm than you.
so when you did start showing up with your hair braided in french curl braids, mini spring twist, natural braid out, colored wigs, etc, he damn near fainted.
his honeyed eyes lit up every time, piercing lips parted in a small dumbfounded smile, body frozen in place for a moment too long. "oh my god, m'gonna fuck you." he mumbled, slowly inching closer.
it didn't make it no better that you just stood there every single time with the cutest grin, cheeks throbbing and lips burning from how hard he had you blushing. "y'like it?" you asked, glittery eyes twinkling up at him, lashes batting.
"like it? baby, i love it." he reiterated, big warm hands cupping your cheeks before kissing your forehead, nose, then a sweet kiss to your glossed lips.
the cool sensation of his metal snake bites tugging a small moan from you, his pierced tongue trying his best to stay in his own mouth, desperately losing once he licked the bottom-side of your gums.
the two of you stood in the middle of his apartment, quickly getting lost in the once chaste kiss.
suguru pulled back, huffing out a small breath as he stared down at you. "you’re absolutely breathtaking. every time i think i found my favorite hairstyle, you prove me wrong."
boyf!sugu who would help you take down your braids. no matter the size, he was at your side with snacks and a large bag, making sure to be extra careful not to cut your hair.
"sugu, y'know you can cut more off?" you turned, looking at the extra 6 inches of extra hair he kept on just in case. he shook his head, baby hairs falling in front of his face, "don't wanna cut your hair."
boyf!sugu who would plead and beg for you to let him help with one wash day. "pleaseeee??? i promise you won't have to worry about my wandering hands, i'll be so gentle, baby, c'mon, let me help you."
how could you ever resist him when he was asking so sweetly, and looked hot as fuck doing it too.
"ugghh fine! but you do realize i'm about to be in the shower for.. maybe 2 or 3 hours?" you asked, still gathering all of the hair products you needed from your hair cabinet.
"we're about to be in the shower for 2 or 3 hours." suguru corrected, taking all of the products from your hand and transferring them to the shower. "go get our towels, i'll do the rest in here." he spoke with a turned back.
you couldn't help but feel your heart thump harder, tenderly aching and yearning for the man you were able to secure. you couldn't have found a more perfect man.
boyf!sugu who was meant to end up with a black girlfriend!
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