[Kian imagine]
"Baby come heeere," Kian said in a whiny voice.
"What?" I walked over to where he was- in the bathroom and looked inside. He had a hair dye kit set up on the counter of the bathroom, "Kian babe, what are you doing?"
"I wanna dye my hair back to blue" He said taking his fringe in his hand (A/N : his hair grew ok? Ok)
"Alright. I'll help you, first you gotta bleach then-" i started to explain.
"Yeah i know i know" he said waving his hands around.
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We finished dying his hair and had some extra dye left.
"Can i do your hair?" He asked.
"Hell no! You know how i feel about my hair!" I said rather quickly.
"Please just the tips please!" He begged doing puppy dog eyes.
"Ok fine. ONLY the tips, nothing more. And if it looks bad I'm dying it back"
"YES OKAY THANK YOU. ILL DO A GREAT JOB!"
"Yeah i'm sure.."
**
After a good hour (maybe more maybe less I wasn't keeping track of time. We were watching videos and chatting) we were finally ready to wash it out. We decided to wash each others hair just in our bathing suits in the shower since we were too lazy to take a proper shower. I wasn't gonna lie, i kind of liked how my hair looked with the blue ends. But I wanted to dry it out before I told Kian my opinion. Kian's hair didn't turn out how he wanted it. He wanted it like his old really dark blue hair but I actually like how it looked right now. It was a nice different look on him. It was like a faded blue. My hair for some reason turned out a dark blue and some strands were almost purple but i thought it blended well.
"Hey look at us we're twinning," Kian said once both our hair was dried.
"I hope we arent twins. Dating my twin would be way too weird" I joked.
"No we arent twins," he hugged me from behind and started kissing my shoulder, my neck, my cheek. I turned around and kissed his lips.
"Thank god you didnt fuck up my hair. I would of been so annoyed with you" I told him.
"Thank you God," He winked at me and I just laughed at his weirdness.
