[Drabble] 'Coz she's epically awesome at make-up
Title: 'Coz she's epically awesome at make-up
Author: yabuislove
Pairing: Yabu x OC (laile_x_yabu )
Type: Drabble
Genre: Melodramatic Fluff / Crack
Rating: G
Word Count: 780
Warning: Mary Sue. OC's point of view
A/N: You're my idol + Something I made for my idol.
Plot Bunny: supot
It’s not totally a good day. Hot weather, few customers and a noisy manager-Airi can’t tolerate it all at the same time. Not especially when it’s Hey! Say! JUMP’s summary concert later, and she knows she can’t come all because her boss didn’t grant her leave request. She even said it was something not important. NOT important? How the hell is-oh yeah, wait. She’s not a fan. So now she’s stuck here, cutting customers’ hairs half-heartedly. Sometimes she wishes she’s not the best stylist plus make-up artist in the salon.
“How do you want it, ma’am?” She asked the woman in the seat as she grabs the hair sprayer from the rack. She yawns first before walking there, staring at the woman through the mirror.
“Well, tonight’s gonna be an important event, and my boyfriend kind of wants something special…”
Airi flicked her tongue. The customer sounded indecisive. She doesn’t want situations like this cause it makes her do all the thinking and considering the mood, she’s not really into it at the moment.
“…but he did tell me he wants it long and black…”
Ah, finally. A decision of herself. She observed her again-reddish, short brown hair. It doesn’t really compliment her round face, and she thought the way it was done was rather messy. By the looks of it, the extension plus coloring’s gonna take some time.
A few minutes later, or maybe more than that…
Halfway done, she thought. All she needs now is to color it. But-maybe she extended it a little too much? It was just a few inches above her behind but no, really, she thinks it fits her customer that way. Ah~ more time. It’s gonna take more time to color plus shampoo plus blower it.
“Uh, ma’am it’s gonna take an hour and a half. Can you-“
The customer furrowed her brows. “I-kind of need it before 4.”
Four? Summary. Damn. Airi silently flicked her tongue.
“Ah, I’ll call my boyfriend then…” The woman fished out her phone from her pocket, dialed a number
She started talking to her boyfriend about stuffs she doesn’t even want to know. Summary is all she had in mind. Stuffs like, why is she stuck here with only a single customer? It’s now three o’clock and this-this-customer is taking up her time. If no more customers come after her, she can peacefully leave, and that’s all she wants.
“Can we rush it?” The customer asked and Airi nodded. She’s in a hurry just as much as this red-haired lady.
Airi’s hands were already cold and shaking. She needs to get this done as soon as four o’clock. Or earlier.
Then the swivel door opened.
Airi literally gasped when a tall guy, wearing shades and plain gray shirt entered the salon. He had earphones plugged in his ears. He smiled at her. She’s sure he smiled at her direction! No matter how much disguise he wears, she can still recognize him. That’s how strongly she loves him-considering he’s her favorite among the 10-member Johnny’s group. She can’t help but smile nervously as well. Yabu Kota. Yabu Kota is so inside this salon right now! Shouldn’t he be preparing for summa-Oh hell no, she shouldn’t care. Maybe he wants to style his hair first and she happens to be the only woman there or something as Mary Sue as that. Yabu Kota is indeed inside this four-cornered small salon. Just a few steps and she’s in it.
“Ah, wait a minute ma’am…”
Airi rushed to her boss’ office, begging her to finish the red-haired woman first so she can style Yabu, but the manager was firm that she should go finish the lady first, since she overheard the woman’s hurry.
Stomping lightly, she went to the woman, who she caught was checking her wrist watch while pouting.
Color, color, color. Trim, trim, trim. Blower, blower, blower. Done! And… she just wasted thirty minutes on that. She rushed it, but it didn’t look bad. It actually made the woman look stunning.
“Sir, what can I-“
“Kota, I‘m done!” The woman walked towards the waiting Yabu Kota and gave him a warm smile. “Do you like it?”
Yabu literally had his mouth hanging open, not speaking and frozen.
“Tsk. Maybe you don’t like it?” The woman twirled her hair with her fingers.
“No…” Yabu stood up, eyes not leaving the woman. “It’s actually very beautiful…”
“Hee~” She giggled. “Let’s go? You won’t want them waiting, right? It’ll rage Hikaru, you know.”
“Haha. Okay then.”
And the two of them exited the Salon. With Airi left there, blower in hands.
Author: yabuislove
Pairing: Yabu x OC (laile_x_yabu )
Type: Drabble
Genre: Melodramatic Fluff / Crack
Rating: G
Word Count: 780
Warning: Mary Sue. OC's point of view
A/N: You're my idol + Something I made for my idol.
Plot Bunny: supot
It’s not totally a good day. Hot weather, few customers and a noisy manager-Airi can’t tolerate it all at the same time. Not especially when it’s Hey! Say! JUMP’s summary concert later, and she knows she can’t come all because her boss didn’t grant her leave request. She even said it was something not important. NOT important? How the hell is-oh yeah, wait. She’s not a fan. So now she’s stuck here, cutting customers’ hairs half-heartedly. Sometimes she wishes she’s not the best stylist plus make-up artist in the salon.
“How do you want it, ma’am?” She asked the woman in the seat as she grabs the hair sprayer from the rack. She yawns first before walking there, staring at the woman through the mirror.
“Well, tonight’s gonna be an important event, and my boyfriend kind of wants something special…”
Airi flicked her tongue. The customer sounded indecisive. She doesn’t want situations like this cause it makes her do all the thinking and considering the mood, she’s not really into it at the moment.
“…but he did tell me he wants it long and black…”
Ah, finally. A decision of herself. She observed her again-reddish, short brown hair. It doesn’t really compliment her round face, and she thought the way it was done was rather messy. By the looks of it, the extension plus coloring’s gonna take some time.
A few minutes later, or maybe more than that…
Halfway done, she thought. All she needs now is to color it. But-maybe she extended it a little too much? It was just a few inches above her behind but no, really, she thinks it fits her customer that way. Ah~ more time. It’s gonna take more time to color plus shampoo plus blower it.
“Uh, ma’am it’s gonna take an hour and a half. Can you-“
The customer furrowed her brows. “I-kind of need it before 4.”
Four? Summary. Damn. Airi silently flicked her tongue.
“Ah, I’ll call my boyfriend then…” The woman fished out her phone from her pocket, dialed a number
She started talking to her boyfriend about stuffs she doesn’t even want to know. Summary is all she had in mind. Stuffs like, why is she stuck here with only a single customer? It’s now three o’clock and this-this-customer is taking up her time. If no more customers come after her, she can peacefully leave, and that’s all she wants.
“Can we rush it?” The customer asked and Airi nodded. She’s in a hurry just as much as this red-haired lady.
Airi’s hands were already cold and shaking. She needs to get this done as soon as four o’clock. Or earlier.
Then the swivel door opened.
Airi literally gasped when a tall guy, wearing shades and plain gray shirt entered the salon. He had earphones plugged in his ears. He smiled at her. She’s sure he smiled at her direction! No matter how much disguise he wears, she can still recognize him. That’s how strongly she loves him-considering he’s her favorite among the 10-member Johnny’s group. She can’t help but smile nervously as well. Yabu Kota. Yabu Kota is so inside this salon right now! Shouldn’t he be preparing for summa-Oh hell no, she shouldn’t care. Maybe he wants to style his hair first and she happens to be the only woman there or something as Mary Sue as that. Yabu Kota is indeed inside this four-cornered small salon. Just a few steps and she’s in it.
“Ah, wait a minute ma’am…”
Airi rushed to her boss’ office, begging her to finish the red-haired woman first so she can style Yabu, but the manager was firm that she should go finish the lady first, since she overheard the woman’s hurry.
Stomping lightly, she went to the woman, who she caught was checking her wrist watch while pouting.
Color, color, color. Trim, trim, trim. Blower, blower, blower. Done! And… she just wasted thirty minutes on that. She rushed it, but it didn’t look bad. It actually made the woman look stunning.
“Sir, what can I-“
“Kota, I‘m done!” The woman walked towards the waiting Yabu Kota and gave him a warm smile. “Do you like it?”
Yabu literally had his mouth hanging open, not speaking and frozen.
“Tsk. Maybe you don’t like it?” The woman twirled her hair with her fingers.
“No…” Yabu stood up, eyes not leaving the woman. “It’s actually very beautiful…”
“Hee~” She giggled. “Let’s go? You won’t want them waiting, right? It’ll rage Hikaru, you know.”
“Haha. Okay then.”
And the two of them exited the Salon. With Airi left there, blower in hands.