Male Customers

Another, wow you people are lucky, you get two crappy updates in one day and at 2 in the morning as well. Anyway this one is a scene that I couldn't help from forming. It can stand on its own... sorta, but its sits better with chapter 1 and 3.

Anyway Enjoy!

Narumi was at the desk of his (and Kiri's) salon when he noticed a disturbing fact. Half of that Mussy-heads customers today were male, where as Narumi had no male customers, ever! He checked the other days and was further disturbed to find the same pattern as well as some customers who seemed to regular for his liking. Who would come to a saloon once every two weeks? He looked down at the book having a sudden urge to scribble out all of Kiri's customers. Unfortunately Narumi was interrupted by his next customer. He dropped the pen on the book, promising himself to come back to deal with it.

He turned around with his customer and was about to lead her to his usual area when his eyes caught a small detail in Kiri's area. There was a guy, and a decent looking one at that. He sat there with a huge smile as he talked to Mussy-head who continued to cut his hair, allowing the occasional noise of agreement leave her mouth. He clenched his fists and lead his customer into Kiri's area with the excuse - to himself - that the sweeper wouldn't have reached his area yet.

The customer was strategically placed so that there would only be one seat between the two pairs, meaning Narumi could hear the conversation. This also allowed him to get a closer look at the idiot who let that Mussy-head near him with a pair of scissors (he failed to remember that Kiri cut his hair too). The man was about the same age as him, if not a year older. He had blond hair that at the moment was all over the place, and brown eyes that watched Kiri as she cut his hair. He began squinting slightly and that was when Narumi saw a pair of glasses on the counter.

His customer cleared her throat and he began to apologise for the delay. He cut her hair, the slight snipping becoming gradually harsher, while he kept an ear on the conversation between the Kiri and the mystery male.

"Kiri, Kiri, Kiri you don't belong here!" the man exclaimed rather loudly, causing Narumi to tense up and concentrate more on the conversation. "Look how tightly we are packed together! A princess like you deserves a salon of her own", he informed her while glancing to his side, a smirk placed on his features and an eyebrow raised to Narumi.

In the meantime, Narumi was surrounded by a dangerous aura and his snipping became violent. The poor woman he was dealing with quivered under the pressure and looked like she was about to cry.

Narumi stopped when he heard a snippet of whispering from the male, who he was dangerously close to killing at the moment.

"Well what do you think, won't you discuss it over dinner?", Narumi's jaw dropped. His co-worker was being hit on and she hadn't battered an eyelid. if anything she seemed even more relaxed. She let out a yawn as if this was boring her, as if it was a daily occurrence.

Narumi - unable to stop himself - left his customer with the excuse of needing hairspray. He failed to notice her delight and walked over to the other two.

"What are you doing?", He loudly whispered to the male "Leave her alone!". He then turned to Kiri and pointed his finger in an accusing manner. "You are not allowed male customers!", He told her in a low voice.

Kiri looked at him like he had just torn up the shop and burned it down, then looked down at her customer and apologised, "Sorry, It's a bit loud in here today". She yawned and pulled away his cape, letting the hair lie in its intended style. Narumi scowled as he noted that it suit him perfectly. Ignoring Narumi she led the customer to the counter and he paid her, all the while grinning and laughing with Kiri, who had slight smile on her face.

The customer slipped a card into her hand and turned to Narumi smirking. He left, leaving Kiri with the promise to come back soon while reminding her that he was only a phone call away.

Once the idiot left, Narumi watched Kiri as she crossed off the appointment and yawned, chucking the small card over her shoulder and into the bin behind her.

Narumi realised he had no need to worry about Mussy-Head having male customers.

Instead he had to worry about the fact that it had bothered him that much...

Do not Own Beauty Pop nor the characters. If I did Ochiai would look alot smexier

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