[This is for @Blake7255 ]
I had just finished my meeting with Dizzy, and I was extremely happy with the result. I glanced down at my now platinum blonde hair, which I was extremely excited to show Evie. I slowly opened the door to our shared room, expecting her to be designing another outfit inside.
"Weird" I mumbled under my breath. A sound from the bathroom made me dart my eyes towards it. Grabbing a pair of small scissors off of Evie's desk, I silently padded to the room the sound came from. Slamming the door open, I brandished my small but dangerous weapon in front of me, but was met with a surprised sight. Evie, standing over the sink with something red in her hair, face facing towards me and looking as if she was a dog caught doing something wrong. Upon a couple seconds more of inspection, I saw a bottle of red dye in the sink and everything clicked into place.
A small smile grew on my lips. "why didn't you get Dizzy to help you?" I asked, crossing my hands.
"Ummmmm... I wanted to surprise you? Cos if I added red to my hair, we could match? And if I asked Dizzy for help, you would have wanted to come with me." She answered, pouting her lips. I couldn't help myself, I rushed forwards, making the beauty let a small yelp out. I silenced it very fast with a kiss.
.......... A uncertain amount of time later ..........
"Now come on, lets get Dizzy to fix you up." Grinning and slightly breathless because of... previous activities.
"Did I not do a good job?" Evie, as breathless as me, complained. It seemed as if she was upset, but really she was just teasing me.
"Never said that. Anyway, come on, lets go" I dragged her out the room to have her hair improved (fixed, really) by Dizzy.

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