Pretty Boy
( Colin Spencer x Reader )
The chilly air that recently settled over the city made it clear. Autumn was here. And the time of spending a whole day outside was gone, leaving you to enjoy the pleasures of indoor activities.
Much to the liking of Colin who wasn’t much of an outdoor person, he welcomed the cold weekend as an opportunity to work on his music and spend time with you, cozyed up at home.
On Saturday afternoon, both of you were laying on the couch, Colin was sitting between your legs, resting the back of his head on your chest while he scribbled on one of his many notebooks
The attention you’ve been giving to your phone had been long worn out and your new hobby was to play with you boyfriend’s jet black hair. The long straight strands slids between your fingers and easily bending into little braids you focused on doing.
Getting into a super neat fishtail braid, you didn’t noticed Colin stopped working until he turned his head, interrupting your craft.
« What are you doing ? »
His upside down eyes locked with yours, that dark gaze of his teasing you like it always did.
« I’m trying some hairstyles on you. I think that if you do your hair in a cute way, you could get rid of your unapproachable bad boy appearance and become the bad boy looking guy who’s a softie on the inside. »
Your excitement caused him to laugh but he quickly regained his « I take no shit » look.
« It’s amazing how much shit you can sprout in one time. Instead can’t you use that mouth of me ? »
His wolfish grin made you roll your eyes. But you leaned down to kiss him, nonetheless, taking your sweet time to savour him.
You pulled back and ran your hand through his hair, untangling the previously made braids and twists taking his whole mane in your hands.
« But, seriously, can I style your hair ? »
« No ! »
Now he was full on frowning and quickly looked back in front of him, avoiding your pleading gaze.
« Please !!!! I promise I’ll make it look good and we’ll keep this between us. You’ll look so good, please !!! Do it for me, you love me after all »
He looked at you again clearly annoyed, and dared to confront your puppy dog eyes. You felt he was on the verge of giving up and leaned down to kiss his forehead, soflty.
Your eyes, only inches apart from his, easier to make him look at you.
« Please » you whispered.
He rolled his eyes, groaning
« Fine »
You squealed in excitement and pushed Colin off you to run to the bathroom, fetching the necessary tools for changing your goth of a boyfriend into a pretty princess, not that he would like it but you did.
With a bunch of elastics, hairpins and cute accessories, your settled in your previous spot, ordering your boyfriend to sit on the floor in front of you.
« Alright, I’m gonna make you the prettiest bad boy in town, you comfortable ? »
He turned back to you, giving you a pleading look
« Can I go back o nwhat I said or is it too late ? »
You pruse your lips and took out your best puppy dog eyes again
« Would you really make your O so lovely girlfriend sad ? »
Clearly, defeated, Colin looked back to the front and waited for doom to fall upon him.
He didn’t have any reflecting surface to see what Y/N was doing to him and he didn’t know if itw as a good thing or not…
All while the bad boy was worrying, the girl worked on his long strands, choosing the perfect ones to make a braid and leaving a few with the attention to use them to make a ponytail in which the braid will take place to add a little romantic side to the style.
Colin would wince from time to time when Y/N would tug a bit too hard on his hair , he wasn’t the least used to do stuff with his mane so the little tug would hurt his delicate scalp.
It took a bit more than half an hour for Colin’s mane to be all done.
« There, you look just like a princess »
Her boyfriend moved out of her reach and turned back to glare at her.
« Want to see what an angry princess can do ? »
She leaned down toward him and pat his cheek, while smirking.
« Princesses don’t get angry, they have to remain sweet and cute all the time »
Colin swatted her hand away, trying to keep his scowl on, but failed, only to chuckle.
« Shut up ! »
On those sweet words, he stood up and walked to the mirror to admire himself.
The minute he saw his reflection, his eyes widened.
The jet black hair he ordinarilly let loose, were now twisted into a loose fishtail braid, tied on the side to rest on his shoulder. Some free strands were framing his face, the overall giving him a soft appearance.
« What do you think ? » Y/N asked coming to stand next to him.
He gave her a side glance before looking back at himself.
« I don’t hate it. But I won’t wear it outside, don’t dream… »
Y/N latched on Colin’s arm, cuddling herself against him. He looked down at her playfully, and was greeted by her puppy dog eyes.
He rolled his eyes.
« Don’t… »
She tried to intensify her cuteness, pursing her lips and rubbing her face against his arm in a animal affectionate – like way.
Finally, when having enough of his weirdo of a girlfriend, he sighed.
« Alright, you can do my hair everytime we have a day inside. I don’t want anyone else seeing me like this »
Y/N let go of Colin’s arm, moving to face him, slowly lifting her arms up to his face, she cupped his cheek and didn’t move.
Her eyes were glued to his face, analyzing him, showing her adoration for the man who was hers.
« You’re so cute » she whispered before getting on her tiptoes to kiss him softly.
Colin smiled into the kiss, wrapping his arms loosingly around her, enough to pull her against him.
When they pulled away, Y/ N rested herself against his chest.
« Can we stay home, tomorrow as well, I want to try a more classy style »
« Ughhh… » Colin groaned, enjoying the feeling of his girlfriend against him and asking himself why did he fell for such a pain in the ass, at the same time.
Still, he smiled and kissed the top of her head, staying like that until he managed to make this annoyingly lovely smile leave his face.
« Whatever »
