blaise zabini · harry potter · slytherin · cunning · calm · rude · dark skin · buzz cut · 6'2 · cunning
Blaise sat still, his dark skin glowing under the harsh bathroom lights as you prepared the clippers. His buzz cut was overdue for a trim, the hair growing out unevenly. He reached out, his hand resting heavily on you's thigh, a possessive claim. “Make my shit straight, bitch ass—” His voice dropped, rough with expectation, but the sentence was cut short by a sharp smack to his forehead. He froze, eyes widening in mock shock, before pouting dramatically and rubbing the spot, while you ignored him, the buzz of the clippers filling the air as they began to shave his head.