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Stating that day was one of the most exciting in Melissa’s young life wouldn’t be an understatement. It was right behind the day of her getting her thropy and the day of the villain attack at the party. She was sure that coming to U.A. would mean lots of adventures, but she didn’t suspect them to be that intense. From what happened at USJ to experiencing how a teen crush feels like… not, intense wasn’t the good word to describe it. The right word was exhilarating.
She was sitting on Mei’s bed in her PJs, waiting for her temporary roommate to finish in her bathroom. She let out a sigh, pushing a lock of blonde hair behind her ear. She heard the bathroom door opening, then closing and looked up. In the door, stood Mei, wearing a tank top with shorts.
’Just be casual, Melissa!’ The blonde girl thought, fisting the sheets. She had to hold herself back from putting her hand over her hard because of the beauty she saw somehow after all.
”Are you okay?” Melissa heard and that snapped her out of her quite dazed state.
She looked down before her, finding Mei kneeling there, examining her with worried eyes. Her palms on her knees made Melissa’s skin tingle.
”C-can I braid you hair!” The girl with glasses asked and face palmed herself inwardly right after. How could she ask something as stupid as that all of the sudden?!
”All right!” The other girl said enthusiastically and Melissa blinked, she didn’t expect this to happen. Mei jumped up, then dashed back to her bathroom. A few moments later, she reappeared with a brush and two hair tie. ”I’ve never had my hair braid before!” She said excitedly, sitting down cross legged to rug in the middle of the room.
Melissa climbed down and took her seat right behind her. Mei gave her the hair supplies, then closed her eyes with anticipation bubbling in her chest. As soon as Melissa started working with his hair, the pinkette let out a contented sigh, her eyes closing without her will.
”Your hair is so… pink,” the blonde mumbled as she finished the second braid and Mei let out a giggle.
She took one of her braid in hand and pulled it forward to take a look. After examining it for a few seconds, she turned around abruptly, placing her hand to Melissa’s thighs. She leaned in her personal space and Melissa leaned back a bit on instinct.
”You’ve skilled hands and you’re good with babies,” Mei stated and Melissa still had no idea how to feel about the other girl talking about her creations as if they were real babies. Mei's lips quirked up in a grin and Melissa felt her heart doing a back flip. ”You’ll be a great wife!”