His Butterfly

Chapter 23

"Hey, it's time to get up." Someone said to me and I grumbled. "Come on, we've got to go to work." They told me. I sighed and uncovered myself from my blanket. I placed my glasses on my face and found Rap Monster ready to leave. "You could have woke me earlier." I grumbled to him. "It's fine, I didn't want to disturb you. We still have an hour until we have to leave." He told me as he checked his watch. I walked to bathroom and started to get ready. "I thought I didn't have to work today?" I asked Namjoon as I towel dried my hair.

"Oh, today we are getting our hair dyed so we want you to come with us to see how our hair comes out."He said and shrugged his shoulder. I rolled my eyes and finished drying my hair. "So you woke me up so I could see your new hair?" I asked again. "Of course. And you are good with trends and you know what the fans will like so you have to come." He said to me as he played on his phone, he was taking random selfies shamelessly. I put on all my makeup and walked out to the living room and saw everyone on the couch watching t.v. waiting for me to finish getting ready. "Let's go!" I yelled as I left first downstairs.

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"I don't know, I don't think mint is good on Namjoon." I said as I looked at the picked colors. "And you definitely can not put orange on Suga, it doesn't look well with his skin tone." I switched up the colors. "There, put the mint on Suga, orange on Jimin, and pastel pink on Namjoon." I said to the hairdressers. They smiled at me and my vision and most agreed with me. They set off to their respectful clients and set to work on bleaching Jimin and Namjoon, small highlights on V's bangs, lightening Jin, J-Hope, and Jungkook's hair slightly, touching up the bleach on Suga's head. I sat back and watched them all converse with their hairstylists and play on their phones while they wait. We are going to be here the whole day, I'll probably have to go get them food at some point too.

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"Noona, how does my hair look?" Jungkook asked as I went to his chair first. "Very good, it looks healthy." I told him as he was getting it cut to help style it. He smiled and continued to play on his phone. I walked around the room and looked at the boy's hair. Some were being washed, colored, dried, and cut. The door rang and I looked to find the manager holding bags of takeout. "Food!" He yelled and suddenly all the boys were out of their chairs and racing to get to the bags. I smiled at them and waited until everyone had some and went to go talk to the manager.

"Oh, Ren. Hello, I didn't know you would be here. Well there is plenty of food, go eat." He said as he handed me a plate. I smiled and grabbed the plate from him, "Thank you sir, I'm surprised to see you as well. The boys told me they needed me to help with picking out colors and the styles the fans will like." I told him. "Oh, I had already picked out the colors." He said to me and I froze. I slowly turned my gaze to him and he laughed upon seeing my face. "Oh, it's fine. I actually like this better. I'm not very good at picking out colors." He said and scratched the back of his neck. "Oh thank you. I just switched them around a little bit to help it all look better with their skin tones and personalities." I said as I grabbed my food and sat down with the manager. "It's fine, they look nice. Thank you, I'll make sure you get paid for this too." He said and ate some food.