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❝𝐂𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲. 𝐓𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲.❞

You woke up to the feeling of Connie squirming around on top of you at around 9 a.m.

You were careful when you first woke up, stealing a quick chance to take a look at Connie, who was sleeping like a baby on your chest.

You realized the time and that you were going to be late. You quickly hopped out of the bed, causing for Connie to roll off of you grumpily. "Damn (y/n)."

"My fault baby-boy." You rush over to your closet and pick out a quick outfit. You slip on a long, bright-colored, patterned, sundress. The straps of the dress were thin and the neck of the dress showed off the top of your breasts.

You didn't get to look in the mirror or anything because while you brushed your teeth, you managed to use the bathroom, put on your shoes, and grab your purse. You rinsed your mouth out and jogged over to your bed before heading out of the door.

You give Connie a kiss on his lips, which caused him to hold the back of your neck in attempt to deepen it. But you quickly smack his hand away. "Unt unt. I'm already late," you laugh.

Connie scoffs. "You can give me one later when I come to the shop."

"Of course." And with that, you run out of the door and hop into your van.

You speed the whole way to the salon. Nobody was there yet. All you saw was Mikasa cleaning her station, Sasha eating breakfast, and Historia organizing her work area. Their eyes all dart to you and their faces are covered with smiles.

"What are ya'll so smiley about ?" You walk over to your station and put your purse down.

"(y/n). Have you looked in the mirror today ?" Historia tries to stifle a laugh.

"Damn. Is my hair fucked up or something ?" You turned to look in the mirror at one of your salon chairs. Once you saw yourself, your jaw immediately dropped. Since you didn't look in the mirror before leaving, you didn't even see the hickies scattered across your neck. "Oh my gosh. FUCK !"

"So I guess that explains why you were out so late last night." Mikasa walks over to the mirror you were panicking in and placed her head on your shoulder.

"Ha ha. So funny," you say sarcastically. "Seriously, ya'll what am I going to do ? I can't walk around here with this shit on my neck."

Sasha licked the syrup off of her fingers before replying. "Don't worry (y/n). Just use mine."

You and Mikasa both turned your head at the same time. "Should I tell her or..?"

"Nah Mikasa. Let me do it. Sasha, baby. We are two different races," you say softly.

Her mouth made an 'o' shape. "Oh yeah. Right right."

You laugh, "But thanks for trying." You pick up your phone and vigorously dial Connie's number. The phone rings a few times before Connie answers the phone.

"𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐮𝐩, 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 ?" Connie answered the phone and sat it up in his bathroom so that you can see him slipping his pants over his boxers. His body was also lined with bite marks and hickies.

"Don't 'princess' me." You shot him a dirty look through the phone.

"𝐖𝐨𝐚𝐡. 𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞. 𝐃𝐢𝐝 𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 ?" He put his shirt on, still leaving a few marks to show. He was proud of them so he had no intention on covering them before he went out.

"I don't know. You tell me." You flip the camera showing him all of the marks that went unnoticed by you.

Connie's mouth twists into a smug smirk. "𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐲 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦."

"Connie. You was just gonna let me go out like this ?"

"𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬. "

"...."

"𝐎𝐤𝐚𝐲. 𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲."

You sigh. "Can you please just bring me my foundation, when you come ? It should be on my desk."

"𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ? "

"Nah, I'm okay. Thank you," you blow him a kiss through the screen and hang up the phone.

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Two hours go by and Connie had yet to show up to the shop. All of the usuals came in, including some people with appointments. As always, everyone was sitting in their chairs gossiping and talking. Today's topic was mostly about you and Connie.

You stopped caring so much about the hickies left on you since your hair covered some of them. You were in an extremely good mood today and it may or may not have something to do with the orgasm Connie blessed you with.

"Mija. What is this en tu cuello ? Did you get into a fight or something ?" Before sitting down in her seat, Esperanza came up to you gently holding your shoulders so that she can thoroughly examine your neck.

"No señorita. She been gettin' nasty," Denise laughed. She had just gotten back in the shop from dropping Marcus off at his summer camp program.

You pick up a hair clip and throw it at Denise. Esperanza sits down laughing, but as she was trying to adjust herself into her seat, you noticed that she struggled a little bit. She gripped onto the chair's arm and winced while lowering herself.

"Señorita, estás bien ?" you ask as you gently help her in her seat.

"Si. Just my hip. It's been giving me trouble lately."

Your face grew a worried expression. "Have you tried going to the doc-"

"No and I don't plan on it. Anyways digame sobre ti y Connie."

You sigh at her non-willingness to go to the doctor. Just like your parents. "Well, we're dating now-"

"OH ! I CAN FINALLY HAVE A NEPHEW IN LAW." Esperanza's voice went about four octaves higher as she danced around in her seat.

You laugh. "We're dating not engaged."

You hear the shop door's bells chime and turn around expecting Connie but instead it was Edna walking in with Jean, Armin, and Eren. Basically everybody but Connie.

"Hello everyone" Edna walks up to you keeping her eyes on your face. "You have a glow. You finally got some, didn't you."

Everyone in the shop started laughing at her statement. You suck your teeth and go back to styling Esperanza's hair.

"Hey (y/n)." Armin walked up to you quietly as if he had a secret he was aching to get off of his chest.

"What's up Armeen ? You good ?" In the span of two seconds he was already staring at Denise who was talking and laughing with Historia and Sasha about God knows what. "Hello ? Earth to Armin."

"Huh ?"

"Damn boy, you mind as well take her out already," you joked.

"That's what I wanted to talk to you about. I wanted to know how to ask Denise-"

"Ask me what ?" You whip your head around from your client's head and see Denise standing by Armin.

Armin went into full panic mode. "Oh- um- I. Well-." He stopped himself from talking and took a deep breath. "I was wondering if you wanted to go to dinner tonight."

Denise's smile stretched wide, showing off her braces that had pink bands in them. "Of course ! But shit I would have to find a sitter and my mom is working tonight."

"Girl don't worry about it. I can watch Marcus for you." You never really babysat somebody else's kid before mostly because you were the youngest child out of your other siblings but how hard could it be ? Armin worked so hard to get you and Connie together so you figured this could be your way of paying him back.

"Really ? (y/n) I could just ask Chris-"

"Nope," you said popping the 'p'. "I got you. You two deserve to have fun."

Denise and Armin hugged you around your neck tightly as you continued to finish up Esperanza's hair. The shop door's bells rang again.

"Yurrrrr ! What's up ya'll." You turn to see Connie walk into the shop, holding your makeup bag in one hand and a black plastic bag in the other. He was wearing a simple outfit. A crisp white tee with grey Nike shorts and white Forces and his chains.

"Heyyyyy Connieeee," a few ladies and guys in the shop said in unison, while batting their eyelashes.

"Ya'll better watch it." You narrow your eyes and point at them .

He walked over to you, snickering at your jealously. "What's up babymomma." He gave you a kiss on the lips that neither of you wanted to pull away from but did anyway.

" 'Babymomma'? (y/n) are you pregnant ?" Eren asked. He was always the one to say that he wanted either you, Mikasa, or Sasha to have a kid so that he can be the godfather and teach them "his ways of freedom". Whatever that meant.

"No Eren." You look back down at Esperanza's now slicked hair that had a high braided bun on the top. You continued to swoop her edges as she sat patiently watching the telenovela that was playing on the tv, hanging in the salon.

"Connie take a seat. Let's talk." You looked over at Edna's shady ass wondering what she was going to say to him. Connie cautiously sits down, with his eyes wide. "What's that on your neck ?"

You lift your eyes up to see what Edna was talking about. Of course. Connie didn't even attempt to hide a bite mark and dark hickie on the side of his neck.

"A mosquito bite." You tried to hold in a laugh when you heard him say this with all seriousness.

"Mosquito bite my ass," one of Mikasa's clients chimed in as he sat  under the nail dryers.

"No I'm pretty sure he's right. Mosquitos have been getting me too." Jean held up one finger as he talked knowing damn well it wasn't a mosquito bite.

"So the mosquitos got (y/n) too ?" Miss Edna snapped her neck back to look at you.

"Yup. They're more frequent this time of year," you answered nonchalantly.

"Damn Edna. Worry about gettin' yo own mosquito bites.  All up in what Connie and (y/n) doing." Denise said, looking up from her conversation with Armin.

"Denise yo ass need to worry about that one baby you got instead of trying to make more with Armin over there," she shot back. Everyone in the shop went quiet with the exception of a few gasps. You looked over to Denise to see her reaction and she stood still. Only thing apparent on her was the sinister smile creeping onto her face.

"Edna, are you seri-" Armin starts to get a little aggravated before Denise cuts him off.

"Yeah maybe I should before he grows up and ends up not coming to visit or call me. You would know more about that than anyone though, right ?" Denise said in a calm voice.

Suddenly Papi bursts into the shop holding some tostones and rice and beans in a styrofoam container he must've got from the place across the street. "WHAT'S UP YALL. WHO WANTS SOME TOSTON- Why ya'll so quiet ?"

You put one final touch on Esperanza's hair and speed walk over to where he was standing. "Papi. Sweetheart. Be quiet and read the room." You snatch a tostone from his container. "You got the sauce ?" He nods as he hands it to you, following you back to where the chairs are.

Everyone's attention turned right back to Edna. The ball was in her court. Girls fought like this in the shop all the time but usually when kids get bought up it go a little more ugly and shady than usual. "But they were from one father. Keep it up and you won't be able to relate."

"Oh please Edna we were all invited to your weddings. All five of them with a new flower girl each time."  You slap your hand over your mouth. Before anyone got to react, Edna started walking up to Denise and Denise quickly raised up from her seat. You shoved the rest of the tostone into your mouth and run to jump in between them.

"Imma whoop yo' ass like your mama should've." Edna screams.

"Ion have no problem wit' fighting the elderly girl ."

"ELDERLY ?! GIRL IM 40."

"Damn I guess black do crack huh ?" Denise laughs.

" Ya'll know the rules. No fighting in our shop. You break it you buy it." Mikasa says as she walks up to help you hold each girl back. Both of them eventually relax and go back to their separate  corners.

"Alright um. Eren change the channel for me." You go to sit down in an empty seat next to Connie as he waited for his nails to dry. He wanted to match with your red acrylics so he got a red star on both ring fingers.

Eren flipped through the channels and stopped once he saw someone that the boys apparently knew. "How the fuck did Trixie get an interview on Mtv before us ?"

"She's so weird bro. Turn her off," Connie said a little too quickly. It didn't seem like he was annoyed just wanted to get her out of the way. For what reason ? You don't know.

"Hold on hush." Eren put his finger over his mouth and turned back to the tv.

The interviewer smiled her brightest as she kept asking the Trixie girl questions. "So Trixie. The fans are dying to know.. who was the guy you said inspired your new song ?"

Trixie's voice was so damn annoying. Very high pitched and clearly forced . You had enough of her too. "Well I won't say any names because he just got into a relationship. But when he was on tour, me and him met at a diner. I really liked him and he liked me. But you know it didn't work."

Connie's face went blank, turning white as if he just saw a ghost and if it wasn't for Eren and Jean fake gagging at the girl on the screen making you laugh, you would've noticed.

"Damn. What did she do?" Sasha said spinning around in her chair.

"What didn't she do ? She was crazy obsessed with us mostly Connie." You could tell from the tone in Armin's voice that he could not stand her just as much as the other three boys.

"Yeah. Like whenever we did promos or had to shoot this one music video with her she was so damn handsy. IT WAS A BREAK UP SONG WE WERE SHOOTING FOR." Jean stressing as he recalled the memory made you, Mikasa, and Sasha crack up.

"Shit that reminds me. We're gonna have to see her at the label's brunch later this month." Armin rubbed his temples.

"Speaking of, would you like to be my date ?" Connie looked at you biting his lip and squinting his eyes.

"Of course," you smiled brightly and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

𝐀𝐬 𝐮𝐬𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐝𝐝 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐡. 𝐈𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤 ? 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐲𝐞𝐞𝐞𝐞