What comes with long hair

Dec 16, 2010 01:52

What comes with long hair(Sometimes)

Fandom/Pairing: Co.Ed- HyeMi
Rating: G
Genre:  Fluff
Summary: Hyewon helps Chanmi take care of her hair.



“Nooooouuu!!”

Hyewon stopped mid-step before peering curiously at the door of Hyoyoung and Chanmi’s shared bed room.

“Chan…mi?” She asked herself doubtfully, fingering the wrapper of the -stolen -chocolate bar in her hands -Courtesy of Noori’s abandoned backpack.

Pushing the door to the room open, she peered inside; only to clasp a hand to her mouth as involuntary giggles began to spill from her mouth.

Chanmi, sitting on the edge of her bed, face turned to the mirror on the wall, glared at the younger girl through the reflective glass. “Hyewonnie! It’s not funny!” she yelled, aggravated, closed fists punching the covers of her bed furiously. “It doesn’t go down!!” she whined, shaking her head, the long brown tresses flying across her face.

Hyewon snickered. Chanmi’s hair was rather… fluffy, at the moment.

Stepping into the room and closing the door behind her, Hyewon made her way to Chanmi’s bed, climbing on and sitting behind the older girl on her knees. She grinned -rather evilly -at the giant mess before her, before placing the chocolate in her hands by Chanmi's -awful -blue and purple pillow and fingering the brown, fluffy excuse for hair.

“What happened?” she asked disinterestedly, having more fun twirling and pulling softly at the feathery hair in her fingers.

“I don’t know!” the former blonde sighed, looking resigned, “I went for a shower and I let it dry while I was studying and BOOM!” She emphasized the last bit by waving frantically at their reflection in the mirror. Hyewon couldn’t help laughing out loud, smiling at Chanmi through the mirror so wide here eyes made half-moons.

“Don’t worry,” She stated, shoving a bit at Chanmi’s shoulders. “I’ll fix it for you.” She ended with another laugh.

Chanmi turned around to pout at the younger girl, “Hurry then!”

Hyewon rolled her eyes before crawling across Chanmi’s -equally awful -blue and purple bed to rummage through the drawers by her bedside. She flung a brush onto the pink blanket by Chanmi’s butt before continuing to look through the drawer.

“What are you looking for Hyewonnie?” She asked after awhile, crawling over to the girl, her front pressed to her back, peering over her shoulder.

“Personal space.” Hyewon stated blandly, rolling her shoulders back to push at the older girl. Chanmi pushed closer, arms circling Hyewon's waist, chin against her shoulder.

“Well?”

Hyewon rolled her eyes before attempting to glare at Chanmi, which was kind of impossible since Chanmi’s head was in the way. “Rubber bands Channie. Where are they?”

Chanmi blinked before detaching herself from Hyewon, “I don’t have any,” She jabbed her thumb at the other side of the room. “I steal them from Youngie.”

Hyewon sighed and got up from her seat, rummaging through Hyoyoung’s dresser before popping back to the bed with two black elastics in her hand.

“Turn.” She prompted, jabbing her fingers against Chanmi’s shoulders.

She picked up the brush, waving through the knots in the elder girl’s hair, hiding a smile whenever she winced.

Chanmi hummed to random songs, fingers moving in the air like a conductor’s baton, as she felt the comfortable fingers weaving in her hair.

“What are you doing Hyewonnie~!” She sang, mimicking the tune of SNSD’s Hoot -which she distinctly remembers waking up to that morning.

“You’ll see later~!” Hyewon sang back, tugging sharply at a lock of brown hair.

Chanmi pouted but continued humming nonetheless.

“There!”

Chanmi giddily turned to look in the mirror before squealing and falling over on the bed in laughter. She rolled onto her stomach tugging at the two tails at the side of her head. “It’s been forever since I had braids Hyewonnie!” She sang laughing.

“At least it’s not poofy okay?”

Chanmi grinned before jumping on the younger girl. “Hyewonnie, thank you~!”

Hyewon rolled her eyes as her head hit the -ugly -pillow. She reached up to ruffle Chanmi’s hair. “You’re welcome.” She muttered before stifling a yawn.

“You’re sleepy?”

“Yesh Unnie! I’m shleepy!” She whined in a childish voice, making Chanmi laugh.

She pushed Chanmi off her before snuggling against her, grabbing the older girls leg so she could hitch it over her hip. “Night.” She yawned again.

Chanmi cooed at Hyewon’s less-evil-more-magnae like behavior, kissing her forehead affectionately. She settled in to get comfortable before brushing against something less-than-comfortable. She cringed.

“Hyewonnie!” She whined.

“What?!” Hyewon snapped, rather irritated as Chanmi moved away from her so she could reach under herself.

“Your chocolate melted Hyewon…” she stated, pulling the smashed bar out from under her arm.

The younger girl rolled her eye grabbing the chocolate from Chanmi’s hand and tossing it over her shoulder.

She pulled the older girl back down before snuggling against her.

Chanmi laughed, “Good night Hyewonnie~!”

A/N: Chanmi’s long brown her makes her look like a princess :) I honestly do think that Baby Hyewon has a rather evil flare to her, especially when she’s seems tired or frustrated lol. She’s still adorable nonetheless ^^

rating: g, !fanfiction, fandom: co.ed, genre: fluff, type: oneshot, pairing: heo chanmi/jin hyewon

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