Day 6

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SEHUN'S P.O.V.

"No no no and a big fat NO, it's in very bad shape." The hair stylist was shaking his head in disapproval after examining my hair. It was our last day in Japan but Minah dragged me along with her to a hair salon, claiming that she didn't want to go alone because she felt safer with me. Plus, she wanted us to try out different looks before we went to Vietnam tomorrow. I don't know if she noticed but I'm pretty good looking just the way I am, even more good looking than she is actually. But because I'm trying hard for her, I've decided to do whatever she wanted.

"How about all black? I think you would look good in just one color. Your roots needed to be touched up anyways." He was pulling and tugging my hair, my scalp felt irritated and harassed.

"But it looks good like that." I muttered under my breath. I was annoyed and frustrated that this amateur had the audacity to criticize my hair. I looked like an IDOL, I should be an idol.

"How many time have you dyed it?" I looked at my brown hair in the mirror and thought about his question, yikes the number of times I've dyed it might actually kill him.

Without answering him, I got out my phone and handed it to him since I had a photo album dedicated to my hair timeline anyway. Don't ask me why.

"Blonde....brown...green....pink.......blonde again....rainbow?!?" He handed me back my phone and glared at me through the mirror.

"You're going to end up bald if you keep that up pabo."

MINAH'S P.O.V.

I was so thankful to find a Korean hair salon in Tokyo at the very last minute. Before we went to Vietnam, I wanted to look different for Sehun's camera and for myself. I've never dyed my hair before so I decided to go for light brown. I requested for us to go into different rooms just cause I wanted him to see me only once I was fully done, I hope he was behaving himself and not acting like a drama queen next door. While my hair stylist was doing whatever finishing touches she needed to do to my head, I thought back to yesterday night. I don't know why I expected him to kiss me, stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid. I wanted to slap myself for expecting things I shouldn't have. Giving up my feelings for Baekhyun was hard but trying to develop and control my feelings for Sehun was even harder.

"Alright sweetie we're done!!" Her voice snapped me back to reality, I looked at the mirror and admired my hair. The color was really suiting, I think I look cute enough. I thanked her and paid for both me and Sehun. The minute I walked out, I hid behind his door so I could surprise him once he came out. When I heard a door open and close, I jumped out and screamed.

"BOO!" But instead of Sehun, I was face to face with and old lady who just got a perm. She had her hands placed on her heart due to shock, then she smacked me with her purse and continued to waddle out. I was rubbing the pain away from my arm when someone tapped my shoulder.

"Wow you look....different." I turned around and saw Sehun standing there with his newly dyed head, all dark and promiscuous. Was he done this whole time??? Oh wait..he's a guy with short hair while I had hair that was almost near my butt....I'm really stupid sometimes.

"Wow you look the same." I pushed past him and went out of the door since the fumes from the dyes were making me dizzy. In all honesty he looked good in black hair, it just gave him that badass vibe I think is appealing. He walked up next to me and pretended to flip his hair.

"I'm fabulous." He looked at me with a huge smile on his face.

I've never seen him smile with teeth, I just laughed and gestured for him to follow me to the cab that was already waiting for us.

"You know, you should smile with teeth more often. You look cute." I poked his cheek and he swatted my hand away.

"I have a lisps since my teeth are still correcting themselves."

"It's not noticeable though." At least I've haven't noticed it...yet.

"My name is Thehun" I tried not to laugh I really did, but I couldn't help it. I bursted out screeching.

"I hate you." He flicked my forehead.

"No you love me"

To the Kanda shrine we go.

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When we arrived, there were a lot of people already there, crowding both the inside and outside of the shrine. I wanted to go draw a secret lock called "Omikuji" to predict my luck for this year. Before we got in line for the long queue, we had to wash our hands and mouths at the purification fountain. While we were waiting for my turn, I looked around and saw that the temple itself was beautiful.

"Why do you want your luck predicted?" Sehun broke me out of my trance, I looked at him and shrugged my shoulders. I guess I was just curious thats all.

"You're not getting yours told?"

"No, I don't believe in these things." He shook his head and told me to move up in line. Once it was my turn, I drew a piece of paper and started to look over it. I suddenly felt like I was being crushed by a million boulders.

"It says bad luck." I frowned, I couldn't read anything else since I didn't know Japanese but the big red X on the paper was pretty clear.

"Just forget about it, as long as your with me then there's no such thing as bad luck." He took the paper out of my hand and handed it to one of the shrine servants and guided me back out so the next person could draw their luck. When we were back out, we decided to go walk around the little village that surrounded the shrine. The houses and buildings here have been destroyed by earthquakes then rebuilt again, so the old historic feel wasn't here anymore. We bought a whole bunch of food and went to a lot of stores. By the time we left, it was already night time.

"Sehun look! Theres a ferris wheel right there. Can we go on it pleaseeeeeeeeee." I started jumping like a little kid, tugging on his arm.

SEHUN'S P.O.V.

I had to buy tickets for the dumb ferris wheel since she was creating a scene. What kind of 20 year old woman pretends to faint just because I said no? Seriously people were judging the hell out of us, she's such an idiot. It's not that I didn't want to go it's because I hate heights. I'M SCARED OF HEIGHTS OKAY. When we boarded the moving seat, my heart was up in my throat. She sat in front of me and she looked excited to be lifted into the sky. I, on the other hand, was clutching onto the side with my whole life.

"Are you nervous?" She looked at me while suppressing her giggle.

"Yes okay?" I rolled my eyes at her, she keeps laughing at my imperfections. Suddenly she got up and went to sit next to me, causing the seat to tilt back and forth. I let out a small scream.

"It's not scary, you just got to feel the wind and relax. Look how beautiful Tokyo looks from up here at night." She gave my shoulder a squeeze before resting her head on it. I looked down at her and saw she was enjoying the view, her hair glistened in the light produced by the wheel. I wished she didn't dye her hair, it looked good but she looked better natural. We stayed like that for a couple of minutes until she lifted her head up again.

"Let's take a selca!" She stuck her hand in my pocket and pulled out my phone, she positioned it and we posed. When she was about to take the picture, the phone slipped and fell out of her hand. I quickly looked down to see that the phone fell down on the concrete, pieces were scattered everywhere. I slowly turned to look at her, annoyance started to fill me very rapidly.

"Hehehe sorry? I'll buy you a new phone." She did her best attempt as aegyo. I just sighed and ignored her, trying to calm myself. Kim Minah, I think you might be my bad luck.

(Song of the chapter: What is Love x EXO)

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