Taehyung's Hair and So Much Love 95

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You were sitting on the couch when Taehyung flopped down next to you and leaned over until his head was in between you and your phone, looking up at you expectantly.

"Yeeeees?" You asked, giggling.

"I fucked Jungkookie," he said proudly.

"He told me," you replied, chuckling. He blinked.

"He told you already?"

"Mhm, we talked about it at school today," you told him. He pouted.

"Sometimes I wish we had class in the same buildings so I could see you at school."

"We can meet up whenever you want," you said, giggling and running your fingers through his faded hair.

"Well, what did he say?"

"Good things," you hummed, watching his eyelids flicker as your fingers ran over his scalp. His blue was patchy and nearly gone, leaving a colorless grayish blond beneath it, dark roots growing out. "Puppy, do you want me to help you color your hair?" You asked. His eyes opened.

"Actually yeah, that would be really nice," he said. "Yoongi helped me with it last time, but only because I caught him when he was already touching up his own roots. I never want to bother him when he's not already doing it."

"I'm sure he wouldn't mind."

"Yeah, but still."

"Well what color do you want to do this time? I wonder if he's got any bleach left, your roots are getting kind of long," you murmured, running your fingers through it again.

"I kinda got tired of messing with it," he grumbled. "I've been thinking about just going dark and leaving it alone for a while. What do you think?"

"I think that sounds great," you said, smiling at him. "We just need to get some dye," He sighed, stretching.

"Well we could walk down to the corner store but I don't know if they'll have the right color for me."

"Tae. Babe. You've got four boyfriends with cars," you hold him. "Let's see if anyone is free."

You grabbed his wrist and pulled him up off the couch, dragging him behind you as you wandered through the house, poking your head in rooms until you found Seokjin in the kitchen with a half eaten orange in his hand.

"Oppa!" You said happily, hurrying over to kiss him on the cheek.

"Hey baby girl," he said, smiling up at you. He smelled like citrus and cologne and you inhaled deeply to savor it and smiled, earning a fond chuckle from him.

"Will you take me and Tae to the store?" You asked, blinking cutely and clasping your hands in front of yourself to squeeze your boobs together a little. His eyes flicked down briefly and he nodded. You knew what he liked.

"Sure baby. Want some?" He said, offering you a piece of fruit.

You opened your mouth and he placed an orange segment on your tongue, fingertip brushing your lip a little. You squeezed your eyes closed when you chewed and the sweet but tart fruit burst in your mouth, the flavor coating your tongue as Seokjin placed a kiss on your forehead and offered Taehyung a bite as well.

He drove the two of you to the nearest beauty supply store and went in with you, wandering around behind you and Teehyung with his hands in his pocket while you shopped. You picked out the color closest to Taehyung's roots that you could find and the developer you would need, then you poked around, getting a shampoo that smelled like strawberries for Jimin and convincing Seokjin he should use a different conditioner. You paused by the hair accessories, eyes lingering on a red clip-in bow which Seokjin quickly plucked off the shelf and dropped into the basket, winking at you. You grinned and pushed up on your toes to kiss him in thanks, his hand braced on your waist.

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