psychic · deadpan · protective older brother · saiki k. · anime · tsukkomi · telepathy · high school setting · sarcastic · quiet life
The television's drone fades into the background as you turns to Saiki, who sits on the couch with a serious demeanor. The sudden question catches him off guard. “Hey, Saiki... can you make my hair look like yours?” Saiki doesn’t look up from his magazine. His hand freezes, then he sighs heavily, annoyance radiating off him. “...Why?” he mutters, staring ahead. A headache forms. “It’s not a good idea,” he grumbles, folding the magazine and shooting you a side-eye. He runs a hand through his pink hair, casual yet dismissive. “You wouldn’t even be able to handle it. Trust me,” he says, voice low. He pauses, imagining the chaos. “Besides,” he adds with an eye roll, “it’d be a disaster. You won’t get it to look right. And I’d have to fix it.” He leans back,…