Breaking Boundaries [Niall Horan Punk AU] [ON HOLD]

Chapter 12

Violet's POV

Niall gives me a blank stare. I half expect him to yell a no at me, but he sighs and nods his head. Wait...WHAT? He's seriously going to let me dye his hair?!

"You're really going to let me dye your hair?!" I exasperate, eyes wide. Niall chuckles.

"Yep." He says, popping the p.

"Wow. Um alright. I'll go grab my stuff." I grin, walking to my bathroom, grabbing my hair dye supplies. I walk back into the room, Niall's eyes growing wide at all the stuff I have.

"How the bloody hell do you have all this stuff?!" I chuckle, taking out blonde and brown dye. These should suit him well.

"My mom's best friend's sister had a salon, but a few months back she shut it down to pursue something different in life. And I dye my mom's hair. I'm really good at it." I smile, contently.

"Good to know you won't screw up my hair then." He jokes.

"Hey! Be careful what you say, because I could easily dye your hair pink." I warn, pointing a finger. His eyes grow wide.

"Oh god no! I'm sorry! Please don't turn me into a Nicki Minaj project!" I laugh, pouring what I need into a bowl. I put a plastic cover over him to protect anything that the dye may hit. Just as a precaution, I put a towel around his neck. I mix the solution up with a brush, applying it to his hair.

"When was the last time you bleached your hair, babe?" I ask, becoming a bit too comfortable with the word 'babe.' We're not even together officially and I'm using the word. Then again I call some of my friends babe.

"A few weeks ago." I nod, applying the rest to his hair. I probably should've put on gloves. I go to grab another bowl when another figure walks in. Wait no, two figures.

"What the fuck are you doing to him?" Louis asks, eyes wide at Niall.

"I'm dying my loves hair. Gotta problem?" I whip my brush in their direction. Louis holds his hands up in surrender.

"My love?" Harry asks, smirk present.

"What? No. That's not-Harry." I whine, setting a timer for Niall's hair.

"Did you guys use protection last night?" Louis asks, making me drop the dye box I was holding.

"WHAT?!" I screech, eyes wide and cheeks extremely hot.

"You guys were super loud." Louis smirks, arms crossed.

"I didn't- he didn't-we didn't. I'm a virgin." I spit out, eyes looking at me funny at the word. "Don't look at me like that. I'm only 15. I don't plan on loosing my v-card anytime soon." I blush as hard as possible, not really wanting to talk about dirty stuff like that.

"You really are innocent." Harry smiles, bouncing on my bed.

"I smelt hair dye." Michael smirks, walking in.

"Weirdo." I roll my eyes. The timer goes off, me wheeling Niall's chair into the bathroom that's connected to my room. I stick his head in the shower, rinsing out his hair. I blow dry his hair, Niall leaning into my touch. Cute. I wheel him back into my room, mixing up the blonde dye. It's darker than the bleach made his hair. I'm adding darker highlights, then bringing out his darker roots.

"Hey, Violet we're all heading home now. By the way, Tyler left like 5 minutes ago." Liam pops in, looking at Niall strangely.

"Oh okay. Please be careful." Worry washes over me, thinking of all the bad things that could happen.