eighty nine | haircut

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// A.N. thank you so much for 46k reads and 2.2k votes!!! I apologise but I have major writers block, but enjoy the chapter!❤

Ronnie's POV

It was late at night,

Around 11ish.

I heard screaming and groaning for downstairs.

I knew it was nothing serious because I always hear it in this house.

There is always something going on.

Everyone was back from their trips now.

We were all back home by now.

I groaned as I rolled out of bed,

"FUCK!" I shouted out as my body slammed against the wooden floor.

I clearly underestimated how much bed I had left.

Resulting in a mouth full of floor.

I stood up and walked out the room.

Down the stairs to search for the source of noise that woke me back up.

I turned to my right to look into the livingroom.

To my suprise.

Elton, Sam and Corey were holding Colby down to the floor.

Everyone's head snaps up to look at me.

There is a silence in the room.

Elton is the first to speak up about what I have just walked into,

"Do you maybe wanna film?" He asks me.

No hesitation.

This is payback for Colby pushing me into the pool,

"Sure" I say as skip over to the counter to pick up the camera,

"Ronnie! You traitor!" Colby shouted into the carpet.

I switched it on and filmed the boys,

"Elton please tell me this comes off" Colby moaned,

"Guess you are going to have to shave your hea-" Corey started but was soon cut off,

"NO NOT HIS HAIR!" I protested,

"I'm joking!" Corey defended.

I seen Colby smirk.

I don't know what he's laughing about.

He is the one with a pink wig glued to his head,

"Okay can we please take this off?" Colby asked, getting aggravated,

"That's for you to figure out, I'm away to bed" Elton laughed as he walked away.

Sam and Corey followed after him,

"Good luck with Stephanie from Lazy Town over there" Sam chuckled and they all headed upstairs.

I watched as they turned the corner and left out of my sight.

I turned back to face Colby who was now trying to pull it off of his head.

Screaming and hissing through his teeth,

"Stop, come on" I laughed as I headed for the stairs.

I couldn't not laugh at him right now.

I ran upstairs and he followed close behind.

I switched the bathroom light on and started running the hot water,

"Won't that burn me?" Colby whined,

"Do you want to keep your hair or not?" I questioned at his hesitation.

He sighed and grabbed my hand as he bent down to the sink.

The water hit his scalp,

Well the wig that was glued onto his scalp.

He hissed and almost broke my hand.

I tugged at the wig but it wasn't moving,

"Ow owo" Colby mumbled,

"Sorry babe, looks like hot water isn't helping" I sighed as I grabbed a pair of scissors from the counter.

Colby practically went through the wall with the force he flew back with,

"YOU ARE NOT CUTTING MY HAIR" he protested with sterness,

"No you idiot! I'm cutting the wig so that it is easier to come off" I say as I grabbed a chunk of pink locks.

Colby sighed in relief as the hair started to fall to the ground.

I cut it all off and stood back for a moment,

Admiring my artwork.

I burst out laughed and so did Colby.

I don't know what he was thinking but he leaned in for a kiss.

He was soon pushed back by a cold hand.

He looked confused and hurt,

"If you think I'm kissing you while you have that on your head, you've got another thing coming" I say as I switch off the faucet and exit the bathroom,

"What? This isn't sexy to you?" He giggled as he chased me into the bedroom.

I screamed as his arms latched around my waist,

Picking me up to eye level,

"Not the slightest!" I exclaimed.

We both laughed and Colby flopped down on the bed with me in his arms.

SNAP. BANG.

Me and Colby both jumped at the loud noise.

We both looked at each other, realising exactly what had just happened,

"Maybe we are crazed up sex bunnies" I chuckled as he grabbed my cheeks,

Planting a kiss on my lips,

"Only if you want me to be" he mumbled.

I smacked his chest but he quickly pulled me back into a kiss.

And I'm glad he did.

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