The Big Brilliant Book Of Emon One-Shots

Hairdye

Ethan hadn't noticed before, but he'd only just realised how adorable Simon's red hair was.
He'd lost the Fifa wager against JJ, and he then had to dye his hair red. They'd called him 'The Red Hair Lesbian' but actually, Ethan found his hair kind of cute.
And also, red was Ethan's colour.
Ethan sat down on the bench, watching as the rest of the Sidemen kicked the ball around. He wasn't good at football; actually, Josh was the worst, and had faked being sick just to not come. He was probably watching TV now, and Ethan was only here to watch Simon.
He noticed Simon coming close to him, before realising he was coming over to sit with him. His red hair shone bright, and Ethan blushed, staring at the flock.
"What, do you wanna fucking go?"
"N-no-"
"I see you lookin' at my hair. It isn't funny, stop making fun of me!"
"Hasn't anyone told you you look really cute with that hair?"
Simon went blank, then sat down on the bench next to Ethan.
"Really?"
"Yeah," he rubbed the back of his neck. "I mean, you're always cute, but-"
"Wait," Simon burst into laughter. "Ethan stop, you're making me laugh!"
"No, I'm serious!"
Simon stopped, and swallowed hard. Ethan suspected he didn't expect that.
"Oh.. Well, thanks..."
"No problem. That's the only reason I'm actually alive, to give compliments and be bullied by them."
Simon edged closed to Ethan, rubbing his back slowly.
"Don't say that..."
Ethan looked up at the skinny boy, his eyes stinging with tears.
"B-but it's true..."
He looked away as a tear ran down his cheek. He didn't want Simon to see him in the mess he was in, especially because he really liked Simon in a way that was more than friends.
"Ethan boo..."
Simon grabbed Ethan's face and pulled him into his chest, where he belonged, safe in Simon's protection and safety.
"You've got me. I won't leave you for anyone."
"But I though Emon wa-"
"Emon was never over." Simon whispered, curling his arms around Ethan tightly, letting him cry in his chest. "It was secretly hidden for a little."
Ethan smiled slightly, but Simon sensed he hadn't made him much better.
"Tell you what. Do you wanna dye my hair again?"
Ethan nodded, and Simon stood, letting go of the little kid, who began to tremble. He held out his hands and made a grabbing motion, and Simon hesitated.
"Ethan, come on. It'll be fine."
Ethan grabbed onto Simon, who shouted over to the Sidemen.
"Ethan and I are going home! Ethan's upset and he wants to be alone!"
"Alright, just no sex on Josh's bed!" Tobi shouted back, and Simon laughed, before looking at Ethan.
"Wanna have sex on Josh's bed?"
Ethan blushed, and Simon began to laugh.
"Jokes. I'm not gay."
Simon winked and at that Ethan knew. Actually, he wished Simon would realise he liked him because then he'd be able to get him into his pants.

"Why white?"
Ethan looked up at Simon with puppy eyes, who sighed, and allowed Ethan to put the hair dye on the counter.
"Because," Ethan said without looking him in the eyes. "White is your colour, and red is mine."
"Ethan." Simon took the bag and thanked the lady, paying her before leaving with Ethan clinging to his arm. "You're not having your hair dyed."
"Yes I am. We can be the Power of Emon for real. You have my colour, I'll have yours."
Simon shook his head, but led Ethan home.
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Ethan ran his hand through Simon's hair. They had to resort to doing it to each other, since no one else but Josh was in the house, and there was no point getting one of the Sidemen out when they had each other.
"Soooo... How about we talk?"
"What?"
"You know," Simon murmured cutely. "Emon."
"What about Emon?"
"Do you like me?"
"In what way?"
Simon sighed, watching as Ethan looked himself in the mirror and giggled.
"In any way."
"Well...."
Ethan felt a hands on his shoulder pinning him to the wall, and Simon growled.
"I'll give you till his hair dye comes out, then you tell me truthfully, Honey."
Ethan blushed, and Simon smiled. He knew. Ethan blushed way too much at everything he did and said.
Eventually the dye was rinsed slightly, and Simon ended up with bright red hair, and Ethan with snowflake white.
"God you're so cute..." Ethan whispered, feeling Simon's hands grab his wrists and pin them to the wall.
"So are you."
Ethan smiled, and felt Simon's newly fresh red hair fuse with his, creating a flock of red and white strands. He'd have to get a selfie for his Instagram later with the two lay on the bed with their hair knotted together, because Emon shippers would really scream, especially with the fact that Simon had Ethan's colour and Ethan had Simon's
"Oh God, kiss me already..."
"Alright."
The kiss was heated, water trickling down Ethan's neck from his hair. All he could feel was soft lips and Simon's hot body grinding on his. Tongues made it into the kiss, saliva mixed and dribbled, and both of them let out low moans and adorable whimpers.
"So..." Simon whispered, once he'd pulled away and caught his breath. "Sex on Josh's bed?"
"You bet."
Simon led Ethan out the bathroom, and opened Josh's bedroom door. He ruffled Ethan's white hair, and giggled.
"White suits you."
"It's because it's your colour, and I love you."
Simon laughed, and pinched Ethan's cheek.
"Love you too, monkey."

-I miss his red hair... Hope you liked this one though-