Awsten's POV:
I held her in my arms and stopped crying. God this girl made me feel so much, so quickly. I pulled away and realised she was still in a towel.
"You should probably put some clothes on Isla." I blushed and looked away.
"You started talking to me before I had a chance." She laughed and went back into the bathroom.
When she came out she had on the same clothes as before, seen as she was just going to be dying her hair shortly.
"You look cute blonde!" I said actually taking in the appearance of the wet bleached hair.
"Been there done that, got the t-shirt." She laughed. I had gotten my hair dryer from my bunk and plugged it in by the couch in the back room.
"Want me to dry your hair?" She nodded and I patted the seat next to me on the couch. She pressed play on the Rick and Morty we had paused and read the subtitles as I started to blow dry her hair.
I took my brush and ran it through her hair gently getting any tangles out. After about ten minutes her hair was dry. I started to dry my own hair which only took a couple of minutes.
"Thank you." She smiled once I had turned the blow dryer off.
"Can we just chill for a bit and eat shit, before dying my hair? I'm kinda worn out from arguing with you about literally nothing." She laughed.
"I don't think it was really an argument. Just a mutual level of frustration about us both feeling the same way and not realising it." We both laughed. I'm so glad that we could just go back to laughing after going through shit with each other.
"Yeah, we're both pretty stupid." She said snuggling into me.
"Only stupid for you." She sat up and looked at me as soon as I said that.
"You fucking weirdo, you just quoted your own song!" She laughed.
"Can you not just like fangirl over me saying that, please? Instead of being mean to me." I laughed.
"Oh my god! Awsten Knight just quoted his own song for me! I wanna die! He's so freaking hot! I want to marry him!" Isla said sarcastically.
"You're a dick." We laughed and continued to snuggle and watch Rick and Morty.
"You know it." She smiled up at me.
"How many animals are on your parent's sanctuary?" I asked in attempts to get to know the small details about her life.
"12 pigs, 8 cows, 17 chickens, 3 dogs, Erm 2 cats, 6 sheep, and a gecko." She listed.
"What's your favourite animal?" I asked, knowing she wouldn't have a favourite because she loved most animals.
"Don't make me choose!" She gasped.
"What are your dogs called?" Dogs were one of my favourite animals.
"Tonka, Stan, and Nebula or nebby for short." She smiled, looking like she missed them.
"You have a dog called Stan?" I laughed.
"Blame my brother Alaric. He named her when he was seven." She giggled.
"Wait your brother called a female dog, Stan?" I asked laughing.
"Yup. I named Tonka and Eli named Nebby." Her finger started to trace circles on my knee which had me shivering.
"What about the pigs?" I asked trying to distract myself from her slightly rough finger tip, I guess it's rough from playing the ukulele and guitar like mine.
"You want me to name all 12 pigs?" I nodded, she ended up resting her head in my lap, looking up at me.
"Well let's see." She said her fingers ready to count. "There's Daisy, who's our oldest, Sam, Anna, Eddie, Nevill, Velma, Kip, Lillibet, Olive, Barney, Podge, and Theo."
"How do you remember them all and recognise them?" I asked dazzled by her memory.
"Because they all have their own personalities and little quips about them, that make them distinguishable." She smiled up, I ran my fingers through her bleach blonde hair.
"I won't asked you to name every other animals, we'll be hair till sunset" I joked.
"What time is it?" She asked me, whilst also looking for her phone. It was besides me so I checked the time before handing her it.
"Three, forty. Everyone will probably be back soon." She looked at her phone checking her notifications. Her phone fell out of her hand, onto her face.
"Ow. I hate my life!" She groaned, picking her phone up off the floor, where it fell after hitting her in the face.
She rubbed her face, I tried to hold back my laughter, but it was too funny.
"I hate you for laughing." She started laughing herself.
"I'm going to get you a pop socket, so you don't keep doing that. I want that beautiful face to stay beautiful." I laughed and stroked her cheek.
My phone started to vibrate and Otto's caller ID came up. I picked up my phone and answered.
"Hey man." I said.
"Hey, I just thought I'd call you to remind you to practice safe sex." He laughed down the phone.
"Okay I'm hanging up." I groaned.
"No! I was about to ask you if you and Isla wanted to join us all later for dinner. We're thinking of eating out, celebrate our first week of the tour. It wouldn't be the same without you and Isla!" He asked me. Isla had heard what he said and was nodding.
"We're down, when and where?" I said.
"Just meet us at the fountain down the road from the venue at six." He said.
"Okay that's fine. We'll see you later." I replied.
"I was being serious about the safe sex dude, we can't have you being a dad just yet!" I hung up the phone, shaking my head laughing.
"Ignore Otto, he's just bullying us." I said smiling down at Isla.
"I don't mind it." She said laughing.
"Help me dye my hair, so I can surprise everyone later?" She asked and I nodded. She sat up from resting on my lap, and placed a soft kiss on my cheek causing me to blush.
I mixed some of the pink dye with some conditioner so it was a lighter pink, how she wanted it and put some gloves on, rubbing the concoction into her hair.
We timed the dye with an episode of Rick and Morty, we were almost all the way through season one. When the episode was over, she went to go grab some clothes and went into the bathroom, to wash off the dye.
When she came out, I was gobsmacked. Though her hair was wet, she was wearing a really cute dress with an eighties style blouse underneath. She looked so cute.
Her legs were covered by black knee high socks. My face lit up with a smile.
"Pretty in pink." I said standing up and walking towards her. She giggled before I kissed her lips, running my fingers through her wet hair. I pulled away from her lips. She laid three simple but lingering kisses on my jaw that sent shivers up my spine.
"Beautiful in blue." She whispered in return.
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