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Prompt #26: Salon ft Eremin| 100 Follower Special
A/N: This is set during the summer before the boys enter college and when Armin gets his hair cut short! Which Eren has very mixed feelings about as we shall see. Also it's my first time writing hair-dressing so I hope I was able to depict it somewhat accurately.
C/W: Nothing unless you count Eremin being a lethally cute couple.
Word Count: 789
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If Armin had a dollar for every wistful sigh he heard from the passenger seat of his car that afternoon, he wouldn't need the five scholarships he had recently won. He didn't even need to look over to see the puppy dog pout on Eren's face as he ran his fingers gently through the long golden strands of Armin's hair.
"Sure you're gonna be okay?" Armin asked, giving a wry smile to Eren, who continued to make Armin hypothetically richer with another sigh.
"Yeah... just taking it in one last time."
"If you're really that bummed out about it, I can get the ends trimmed instead" Eren shook his head and brought his hand out of Armin's hair and onto the blonde's hand for a squeeze.
"No! No! This is something you've had your heart set on. I'm all for it, really!"
With college just around the corner, Armin had wanted to make a fresh start. And a big part of that was ditching the long bob cut he'd been sporting since the age of six. Honestly, even he didn't know why it had kept it this length for so many years. Maybe it was just a familiar part of his life that he had been content to keep unchanged. At least until recently when Armin had finally gotten fed up with his neck getting so sweaty during the summer and with being mistaken for Historia's twin.
Besides, with Eren growing his hair out, they could be inverse hair development boyfriends.
Turning left as the light switched to green, Armin pulled into a nearby shopping plaza and started scanning the rows of stores.
"Is this the place?"
"Yup! Right there next to the sandwich shop!" Eren beamed, pointing at a salon with a bright neon hot pink gecko sign in the window. "I've been going to this place for years, so the staff and I are pretty tight. I can get you the VIP treatment!" Armin quirked up an eyebrow at this boast.
"Years? Wait, is this the same salon Carla goes to?"
"Yes, and now I've got my own set-up. Which means you've got your own set-up." Eren grinned, playfully tapping Armin on the nose much to the other boy's amusement "Because you deserve nothing but the best!"
As soon as Armin found a parking spot, the two entered the building and were greeted with the cool rush of AC and the flowery ammonia-laced smell of hairspray and nail polish. A woman in her late forties with curly hazel brown hair and minty green gel manicured nails looked up from where she was finishing with a client and gave a joyful gasp.
"Eren, baby! Come over here! It's been ages! God, look how big you've gotten!" With a bashful chuckle, Eren gave the woman a brief but tight embrace.
"It's only been a couple months, Sophia!"
"Yeah and I bet in a couple more, you're gonna bang your head on the doorframe" she quipped "You here for your usual?"
"Actually, I'm just a tagalong for this handsome daffodil!" Eren smiked, wrapping an arm around Armin with pride "Armin, this is Sophia. Sophia, this is my boyfriend Armin"
"Nice to meet you, ma'aam" said Armin, politely offering a hand for Sophia to shake.
"The Armin Arlert? Oh, sweetie, I've been hearing about you for years! You are getting the royal treatment!"
One brief check-in and wait later and Armin was getting his hair washed in preparation for the cut and snorting with laughter as Eren asked him questions in a fake serious voice as though Armin was being waterboarded.
"Who do you work for? Who's your contact?"
Sophia shook her head fondly at the boys' antics as she helped Armin up and proceeded to get her supplies ready. Then it was time for the big moment. Eren gave the strands one final loving kiss as Sophia prepared the scissors. He gently rubbed his thumb along Armin's cheek, reveling in its softness.
"You ready?" Armin leaned into Eren's touch and gave his fingers an equally delicate smooch.
"As I'll ever be"
With this go-ahead, Sophia got to work. Eren watched as the blonde whisps of Armin's locks fluttered to the ground like straw in the wind with each snip of the scissors. Bit by bit, Sophia sectioned out areas of Armin's still-damp hair and worked through them with the scissors and the blow-dryer until the end.
"What do you think, hun?" Sophia asked, as Armin marveled at his new shorter hair in the mirror. A burst of warmth surged through him as Eren lovingly scratched at the undercut.
"I think it's a keeper"
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