matching hair colors with gf!mina. ; 0.6k.
cw ; jirai!kei-coded!reader, mamba!gyaru!mina, mina uses she/they, lesbians lesbians lesbians, men dni.
you’ve always loved to express yourselves together with your girlfriend. both of you always trying to match even though your styles were almost polar opposites.
however, there was one thing you guys could always match.
so here you were, crammed in mina’s tiny bathroom, both covered in pink hair dye. she’s touching up your roots as you sit on the toilet hands in your lap.
“you really should’ve worn gloves, baby.” your concern for your girlfriend getting contact dermatitis was very obvious. but when u brought it up in the beginning she called that some ‘poser shit’.
“and get eijiro to clown on me? puh-lease.” her stubbornness was always in the way of your worry and caring. it was as if she didn’t even care about herself.
“kirishima’s not gonna have fingers by the time he’s thirty, and neither will you if you keep this up.” you say the last part quieter, but she can still hear you.
“careful, your pubes might turn pink aswell.” she says, aiming the brush at you. you quickly cover yourself.
she sets the bowl full of chemicals aside next to sink.
“you said you wanted a raccoon tail as well, right?” she double checks knowing she might’ve gotten something wrong. you nod your head shyly as blush creeps up your neck.
“you got it, my love!! now let’s see where it would look best.” mina looks down at you with a very concentrated face. so cute.
you receive a sharp slap to the back of your head.
“y-you dork! don’t say c-corny shit like that!!” you can tell she’s blushing profusely even if it’s not as secrete as she would like.
“ouchies.” you whine as you stick your bottom lip out, overdramatizingly. “i think i deserve to get a kiss for that.” you state matter-of-factly.
she quickly pecks you to shut you up. mumbling something about you being overly dramatic. doesn’t matter though since you got a kiss from it.
she takes your rat tail comb and starts carefully sectioning your hair. “ooo, this is cute!” she pours in more hair dye and begins working again. her fingers gently holding your hair in one place as carefully highlighting you hair in chunks.
“now we just need to wait for fifteen more minutes, and i’ll carefully wash it off for you!” she winks and sticks her tongue out a little.
she jumps up on the sink counter and sets a timer on her phone.
“hmm, do you think we should get matching raccoon tails too?? i could ask sero for some black paint!!” her eagerness is almost child like and you wouldn’t have it any other way.
“i think i’d love that.” you look over at them.
“i’ll be right back then!” they almost exits out the room but pauses suddenly. “wanna come with?”
“like this?” you say as you point to yourself in confusion.
“of course!!” she drags you off the toilet seat and starts running towards zeros dorm which is on the other end of the hallway.
“hey hantaaa!” they say as their knocking gets louder every second, not letting up until he open the door. other hand still holding yours, she struts in like she own the damn place. “i need some black hair dye!”
“there’s some left over under the bathroom sink, but it’s permanent.” he warns still texting on his completely unamused at their sudden request.
“okay thanks you’re the best.” she quickly runs in and out with the dye and hand. “we’re off byee.” god she has so much enegry.
“punk.” he calls out slamming the door as you’re already halfway down the hall.
she sits you back down in her bathroom and puts gloves on this time. “swear to god if you tell eijiro about this, you’re dead.” they say trying to be menacing but all you do is laugh and brush it off. “i’m serious.”
“my lips are sealed.” you say giggling at her still trying to intimidate you.
lord you were so far gone for her.
