Lavender Roses {K . Ootori x Reader}

The Twins Fight! pt. 2

legend: (f/a) = favorite anime, (f/s) = favorite scent 

Splotches of pink hair dye surround you as orange hair rakes through your gloved fingers, transforming from a deep ginger to a bright shade of bubble-gum. You heave another frustrated sigh as Hikaru once again turns his head from his seat below you in favor of telling you about this anime he has started watching recently. You sit on the bed above him as he rants about dragon-slayers and how the character had the same color hair as the dye splattered onto your fingers.

"Hikaru, I need you to stay still, or else this won't be even." You interrupt him in the middle of his sentence, and he pouts and sharply turns back to the front of his room. It wasn't like anything you had expected a teenage boy's room would look like. It was clean, surfaces sparkling from their marble surfaces and the duvet on the queen sized bed was kept a pristine white. Nothing was scattered across the sheep's wool carpet, and every one of their possessions had a place. It was obvious their maids were incredibly thorough, but there were still little figurines and color patterns that made this room unique to the brothers, orange and blue accenting everything it could find.

"Whatever. You clearly weren't even listening anyways." His gravelly voice states, arms crossing over his bare torso. You both opted for the 'shirt off' approach so that none of the dye accidentally stained one of the immensely expensive clothes his mother designed.

"This Natsu guy was your inspo for your hair color?" You ask, disproving his statement.

You can feel his face twitch slightly at being proven wrong. You laugh a little at his immaturity as he gives you the silent treatment. "You can talk. You just can't be flopping around like a fucking fish."

Ever the defiant twin, Hikaru shakes his shoulders, rolling them back and forth, imitating a koi fish that has leaped out of its pond. It rains pink dye as he messes around, and you suddenly want to kill him.

You throw your hands up so as to not get any dye where it doesn't belong and wait for Hikaru's poor impulse control to settle.

"I hate you." You groan as his whipping hair showers droplets of pink onto your leggings. He turns around and puts a hand to his mouth, poorly covering up his snickering laugh.

In retaliation, you take the brush you were using to spread the dye over his strands and make one short swipe down the middle of his back.

"h-HEY WHAT THE FF-" Shivering from the sudden coldness on his skin, Hikaru stands up quickly, turning around his left shoulder over and over again in order to get a good look at his graffitied back. Despite his best efforts, he was just spinning in circles.

Belly laughs came from deep within you as you watched him resemble a dog chasing his own tail, his hair split down the middle with orange and pink. The mischievous twin stopped at your laughter and deadpanned at you, only making you laugh harder.

"Oh-Oh my god!" You try to speak through your absolute guffaws. "You look so stupid, hA!"

"You're literally the worst person I know." His gravelly voice spouts an insult into deaf ears, as you were still too occupied by giggles to even care.

As your laughter died down, the door opened, the creaking noise distracting you from the annoyed twin.

Kaoru walks into the room, a plastic shower cap wrapped tightly around his head. He walks out holding his phone. The timer on the screen is going off, his favorite song playing lightly out the speakers.

"(Y/n), can I wash this stuff out now? It burns." He goes to fidget with the clear cap, spinning it around his newly dyed hair, the blue complimenting his golden eyes.