Shipping: Rythian and Duncan
AU: Teencast
Suggested By: Kitty8153
Duncan's POV
I stood there, just staring into the mirror, running my fingers through my hair. 'Its definitively gotten darker.' Hate filled my thoughts, I loved it when I had really pale, strawberry blonde hair, but as I got older, it got darker. I liked being a child, my light hair made me look younger; I now live with my dad since my parents divorced, Rosie stayed with Mum. He let me do whatever I wanted, he never saw me, he came home at around 1am and left at 4am, he just came back so he could get money from the government.
Staring down at the bottle of dye, I wondered if anyone at school would actually notice, or even if anyone cared. I picked up the bottle of dye and proceeded to put it in my hair. If anything did go wrong, I had the rest of the holidays to wash it out.
*Time skip because I don't know how to dye hair*
Gazing up at the mirror, my jaw dropped.
"Oh fuck," I muttered under my breath.
In the mirror I saw my usual self, but my hair appeared to be blue. Bright blue and it stood out against m pale skin, however, it matched my eyes almost perfectly. I continued to look for a while until I decided to finally do something about it.
"Who do I know who know a lot about dyes?" I questioned myself whilst browsing through my contacts. "Rythian, he must know, he does have that blonde streak in the front if his hair."
Rythian and I had never really been good friends, in all honesty, I'm pretty sure he hates me after the 'little' science incident. I clicked call and waited anxiously whilst it rang.
"Hello?" A rather confused Rythian answered.
"Um, hey Rythian." I found myself rather speechless, which was unusual for me.
"What do you want Lalna? It's fucking four in the morning."
"Well, I had an accident and thought that you could help me."
"Why would you ask me for help?"
"Well, i thought you would know the most about this kind of stuff."
"Ok... Fine, you can come round mine if it's urgent, my parents are out so just make your way here." Rythian hung up before I could thank him.
Carefully, I made my way over to Rythian's house with my hoodie up, it was late December and freezing cold. It was New Years Eve and the light hair was for the start of the New Year. Finally, I arrived at Rythian's house and timidly knocked on the door; in a flurry the door opened and a very tired looking Rythian appeared.
"Come on in Lalna," Rythian said groggily.
I happily obliged and stepped inside his house, he wore a simple tank top with ripped skinny jeans, basically what he always wore without his geeky cape.
"Thanks Rythian," I muttered as I walked past him.
"Follow me," he said blankly.
We went upstairs to his room and Rythian sat cross legged on the bed whereas I sat on his desk chair, swaying slightly. His room was dark with the only light being from the small lamp in the corner. A dark purple was plastered across the entire room like a plague.
"So," Rythian said after a long, awkward silence, "why are you here again?"
I was suddenly snapped out of my thoughts and remembered the reason I had called Rythian in the first place.
"I, uh, well," I stammered. My brain froze and I couldn't seem to find a way to explain, so instead I jut slipped my hood off of my head.
"Oh," Rythian stated simply. "Come over here Lal."
I did as I was told and made my way over to where Rythian sat on his bed. I was cautious to sit down, but did when Rythian patted the bed.
"Why did you come to me for this?"
"Well I thought since you have that streak," I pointed at the streak in his hair, " that you would know about dyes."
He let out a small chuckle, which I must confess was adorable. " Oh Lal, this is natural, but lets not go into detail. Lean in closer so I can have a better look at you."
Once again I happily did as I was told and leaned in closer to Rythian. He ran his fingers through my new blue hair. I felt his breath on my face as he inspected what I'd done.
"Oh Lalna, why have you done this?" Rythian softly said, whilst looking deeply into my eyes.
"I wanted my hair to be lighter," I told him, I regretted what I did now, but I couldn't really change what I'd done.
"Lalna," he spoke calmly, "your hair was perfect, there was nothing wrong with what you looked like."
I giggled slightly before something dawned on me, did he just compliment me?
"Was that a compliment?" I spoke up after yet another awkward silence.
"Uhh, maybe?"
We stared into each others eyes and I glared down at his lips before diverting my gaze back to his eyes. He leant forwards and brushed my lips slightly. He tilted his head and smiled, well I thought he smiled anyway.
It was a while before either of us spoke up, but he spoke first. "Your hair looks nice like that, it matches your eyes."
"Thanks Rythian."
There we sat for the rest of the day, kissing and making small talk. I loved every single single second of it.
AN-
This is the second request I've done! Hope you guys liked it, it took a while and I caught my hand on my quill pen (yes I have a quill pen, I find them more fun and my writing looks neater.) which made it bleed for a while.
Anyway I hope everyone had a great 2015, and here's to a great 2016!! There will also be a one shot tomorrow, then I will be needing some more requests if you guys can suggest.
Whelp that was far too long a note.
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