Joel is so adorable here skskskskksks that smile
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We were awakened by the sound of someone snapping pictures. Then that someone swore under their breath. By now, I knew it was Niko. I knew the voice and he was the only one who would forget to silence their phone while spying on someone.
"Ummm....care to explain?" I asked, not opening my eyes.
"Nooo...?" He more questioned than replied.
"Well then..." I sighed and shook Joonas awake.
He opened his eyes slowly with a whine, then put covers over his head and turned around. Niko tried not to laugh at me trying to take them off Joonas. When nothing worked, I decided to push him off the bed since Niko was more useless than a flower pot.
Joonas cried out with a voice crack that had both me and Niko laughing. When blondie decided to stand up he glared at me, then at Niko, and left the room with his head high up and pout on his lips.
"Well, that was fun! Now get up!" Niko ushered me and I complied without a word, making my bed immediately.
"I taught you so well!" the man cried with a girlish voice, imitating a proud mother, with little success if I might add.
"Mhmm, sure you did..." I muttered and patted his shoulder in sympathy. He just rolled his eyes at me.
"Now turn around please, I would like to change," I said sweetly. Why? Just to confuse him.
"But why? You changed in front of us a million-" He tried saying, but I interrupted him.
"Just because I can. And you have to be respectful toward a lady." I said with a posh accent. He shook his head and turned around.
I opened my closet and eyed black shorts and a huge grey t-shirt, which I decided to put on. After all, I didn't plan on going anywhere today. Usually, I wouldn't wear shorts since I hate my legs. Too short, too fat. But I love the way this shirt suits me so why not?
"Okay, you can turn around," I said while unbraiding my hair. I let it flow over my shoulders freely. Honestly, I love how it gets curly and looks like Robert Plant's hair. Not as majestic, but still.
Niko checked out my outfit and stopped at my hair. He stepped closer and held one of the locks, fawning over it.
"Please, please tell me your secret!" He pleaded. Yeah, I heard this many, many times. I honestly don't why or how is my hair this colour. It's dark brown on the top and it slowly blends into goldish-brown colour. Not gonna lie, I love it so much.
"I don't know. I think it's because I accidentally spilt some hair bleach on my hair and I thought it would grow out eventually but it didn't, instead its length turned goldish as well." I told him one of the possibilities
"So if I do that, my hair will look like yours?" He asked hopefully.
"Yeah, it's only logical. I mean you already have beautiful hair that I am jealous of, but if you want it, I'll help you." I told him honestly.
"Thank you! And yes I really wanna try this." He thanked me and ruffled my already messy hair.
Just as we exited the room Joonas could be heard from the living room "Where are you?! I'm hungry!"
We walked on him lying on the couch, about to fall asleep again.
"You know I'm not your slave, right?" I asked.
"Are you sure though?" He squinted his eyes at me like I was wrong.
"No, actually I am your slave. What can I get for you, master?" I said sarcastically and bowed before him.
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New home // BLIND CHANNEL
FanfictionA story about a girl on a journey of finding herself, but the road gets a bit rocky when she crosses paths with a band called Blind Channel.