blue jeans | dotae

8

10:00pm. Taeyong's place. 2nd May 2019.

"I want to change my hair colour" Doyoung decided as he sat on the floor, gulping his beer straight from the cold glass bottle "I want you to help me do it"

Taeyong was sat behind him, up on the couch though, playing with Doyoung's hair as the taller sat in between his legs with his back to him. All the lights were off and the curtains were open, the street lights and the moon from outside lit up the room. Taeyong had on one of Doyoung's old faded shirts on, his ivory white legs were bare on either side of Doyoung as he frowned in confusion.

"Why would you want to go and do that now silly? I think you've had too much to drink" the smaller laughed, his pale grey hair glinting as a car drove past, it's yellow lights illuminating the room for a couple of seconds "Your hair is beautiful just the way it is. Neat, normal, uniform. That's what you want to represent right? I mean you are the class captain. The school committee, the student body and your father would flip."

"He's not my father" Doyoung snapped, making Taeyong's small lithe hands stop in their tracks before the taller continued in a softer tone "I'm practically sober and I don't care what anyone thinks. I want to be me. And you're going to help"

"Okay~" Taeyong surrendered, leaning forward and wrapping his arms arms around Doyoung's neck "But don't kill me if you're not happy with the outcome okay?"

"Fine fine fine " Doyoung sighed and after an expectant look from the smaller he turned his head, swiftly pressing his lips to Taeyong's "Promise"

"Great" Taeyong grinned before pressing a couple more pecks to Doyoung's lips and sliding off the couch to join the taller on the floor, cracking open a can of beer "When do you wanna do it?"

"Now" Doyoung hummed causing the smaller to choke on his drink, spluttering everywhere and falling onto his back "Oh spare me the drama fairy boy"

"B-but" Taeyong coughed out and sat up again "It's getting late now and I don't have the energy"

"Taeyong" 

"Fine fine fine!" Taeyong whined "Don't get your panties in a twist, I'll help you do your hair okay?!"

"Hmm that's what I thought" the taller glared before chugging back the last of his beer "Let's get started then"

"Right, what colour do you want?" Taeyong asked as he turned on the light, walked towards a shelf on the other side of the room and grabbed a bottle of hair bleach "I got all the colours so don't worry just shoot"

"Blue" Doyoung answered immediately "Dark blue"

"Sounds good to me" the smaller grabbed the right bottles of dye and skipped over to the door "C'mon we'll dye your hair in the bathroom"

Doyoung got up with as sigh, taking the cans and bottles to the bin before creeping up behind Taeyong, wrapping his arms around the smallers waist and burying his face in the Taeyong's neck.

"Doyoung what are you doing?" Taeyong giggled as he felt his feet leave the floor "I'm not a doll or a toy, put me down!"

"Yes you are" the taller deadpanned rubbing his large hand over Taeyong's smooth bare thigh "Chucky doll"

"Stop that!" the smaller laughed and slapped away Doyoung's hand "I thought you wanted to dye your hair you melon head"

"Shut up" Doyoung grumbled simply.

4 hours later Taeyong had successfully turned Doyoung's black hair to a gorgeous deep blue which he was extremely proud of.

"That bleach burned like a bitch" Doyoung huffed as he admired his new hair in the mirror "But it was worth it. Thanks brat"

"Doyoung just thanked me?!" Taeyong gasped "This is cause for a celebration, let me crack open the champagne!"

"Don't push it fucker" Doyoung grinned "You've had enough to drink for one night"

"I was only joking" Taeyong playfully rolled his eyes and laughed "Take a chill pill"

Doyoung glared before picking up the smaller, throwing him over his shoulder then carrying him out of the bathroom, closing the light and door behind him.

"AAAAH DOYOUNG PUT ME DOWN I'M SORRY WAAAAA" Taeyong screeched while kicking his arms and legs "I'M TOO YOUNG AND BEAUTIFUL TO DIEEEEE"

"Shut it before I really give you a reason to yell" Doyoung snapped making the smaller immediately shut his mouth with a huff.

The taller carried Taeyong to his bedroom then dropped the boy on the bed. Taeyong watched as the other took of his shirt and shoes before joining the smaller on the bed and burrowing under the covers. Taeyong cuddled closer to Doyoung, resting his head on the tallers broad chest and smiling slightly when he wrapped his arms around Taeyong's waist.

"Doyoung?" the smaller whispered.

"Hmm?"

"Tell me more" Taeyong breathed out "About your mother. If you d-don't mind of course"

"No worries" Doyoung hummed "I don't mind"

Taeyong listened intently but finally fell asleep at sunrise, snoring softly with a head filled of dreams.