Serving You (Kirumi X Reader)

Messy hair

"Y/N, let me help you."

"I'm fine Kirumi."

You were not "fine" as you were undoing the braid in your hair for the dozen times mumbling how much you hated your hair.

"Please, stop being so stubborn and let me help you."

"Fine..."

After finally giving up and letting your arms fall on the bed, you felt her picking up the brush and gliding it through your hair. Her fingers laced around the strand of hair, and she started braiding them slowly. She started humming a song, but stop shortly after, "Done."

You got up and looked at it in the mirror. Of course, it was perfect, "Thanks Kirumi."

"Any time, though we have to head out for breakfast we'll be late."

"You're right, but can I get a kiss before?"

She smiled, "Of course."

She pulled you into a kiss, which you didn't want to end so quickly, so you cupped both of her cheeks bringing her closer. She didn't seem to push you away and so you guessed it was okay. One of her hands went around your waist to bring you even closer, her thumb rubbing on your side, while the other one was holding your head.

Short kisses were exchanged until you pressed your forehead against hers, "I love you Rumi."

"I love you too Y/N."