You walk into Ayato's room to see him sitting in front of his mirror, cursing as he tries to pin up his fringe and failing. You are torn between laughing and leaving Ayato for his misery, but the sight is comical. The great and mighty Ayato cannot style his hair correctly! So you laugh and laugh harder when he stops mid motion, stiffens for a second and turns to glare at you.
"Sorry Ayato. Just one question what do you even want to do?" You ask between chuckles.
"I wanted to get rid of my bangs without having to cut them." Ayato growls, eyes flashing in warning and you make sure that you are away far enough from his immediate reach. Even if you know that if he truly wanted to hurt you no distance would stop him.
"Here, let me do it for you." You say and you take out the pins from Ayato's hair before he can say anything and reach for the comb.
"Stop moving you squirmy bastard!"
"Then stop pulling my hair so hard."
"Tsk, what are you, a fucking human? Can't you handle a little pain? It is not like I am pulling that hard anyway."
"There you go, you ungrateful bastard." You remove your hands from his head and place them on his shoulder. "What do you think?" You ask.
"It is adequate."
"Do I get a kiss for my efforts then?" You tease.
Ayato stands up; turns towards you and for a second you truly think he is going to kiss you. Instead he punches you in the stomach just hard enough to hurt. When you get over the pain and straightens he is still there. Ayato smirks before leaning towards you and giving you a kiss on the cheek and walks out of the room.
You stand there touching your cheek in shock before a smile graces your face.