beside you , yuji itadori x reader

fourteen

"huh, okay then. what are you exactly planning on doing here?"

"again, i dunno. i can go if you don't want me here?" he asked,

"it's okay, yuji, you can come whenever you like,"

"aww, you just like me that much,"

"no, i actually fucking hate you," you joked,

"wow, ouch..." he said sadly, dramatically grabbing his chest and falling back onto the couch. you laughed at his antics,

"you're hair is fading," you pointed out, "you gonna become a blondie?"

"hmm, should i?" he questioned, "nahh, pink is like my signature colour.." he went back into a deep thought while you just stared at him blankly, "oh, that reminds me! can you dye my hair for me?! i have some in my dorm,"

you thought about it for a moment,

"sure, why not?"

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yuji went back into his dorm and grabbed some hair dye while you brought a chair into your bathroom.

you put on some gloves as yuji took a seat. you put a towel around his shoulders as well so it wouldnt get on his shirt,

"okay! heres the dye,"

"mkay, let me mix it up,"

it was a simple box dye so it was easy just to mix everything in a little bottle and put it on his hair. he shivered a little,

"it's cold!"

"stop being a baby," you scoffed. he chuckled and leaned back and you put the pink dye on the tips of his hair before working your way to the roots.

when you started massaging the colour into his roots and scalp, you noticed his eyes start to close,

"you tired?" you asked softly, "it's only 2pm,"

"no, it just feels really nice," yuji responded, "can you keep doing that?"

you laughed a bit,

"sure,"

you massages his scalp with the hair dye for about 10 minutes before he actually fell asleep and started softly snoring. you took of the gloves and poked his cheek,

"yuji, you fell asleep,"

"i did? i guess it just felt that good.."

"what can i say? i have magic fingers!" you boasted. yuji then started laughing. you realise how what you said could have been turned into something dirty,

"seriously? you're so immature.."

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it was time to wash yuji's hair now, so you turned the chair around and laid his head back on your sink, turning the warm water on and massaging his scalp once more to wash the dye off.

during this process he just stared at you with a small smile on his face and half lidded eyes.

it made you a little self conscience considering the angle you were in. a low angle was not very flattering on you,

"you good?" you asked, referring to his staring,

"hm- oh yeah, i'm fine. i'm just glad you were the one to do this for me," he smiled,

"what's that supposed to mean?"

"you're a very dear person to me, y/n. i'm happy we're close,"

you blushed a little at his words, focusing your attention back to his hair. he just chuckled and closed his eyes.

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once you finished washing his hair, you dried it first with the towel on his shoulders, then blow dried it with your hair dryer,

"tadaaa!" you showed off yuji's hair to him as he looked at himself in the mirror,

"you're actually really good at this! it's a lot better than when i do it myself.."

you smiled, "i'm glad you like it!"

"thank you, y/n! spending time with you means a lot to me! i'm glad i can trust you with something as beautiful as my hair!"

you scoffed, "beautiful? don't you mean dead?"

"way to ruin the moment, asshole!"

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this is cute ig