-Dianne- "Are you gonna film this or what?" I chuckled as I ran my fingers through his hair to apply the red dye.
"Yeah, in a minute. I'm just making the most of this first." He sighed, motioning to what seemed like a head massage.
"Excuse me, I'm not your personal head massager." I laughed. He opened his eyes and looked up at me. He scowled slightly.
"Aren't you?" He tried to keep a serious face but he was struggling. I leaned closer to him and smiled widely. "Could you be, please?" He grinned.
"Fine..." I laughed. He smiled more and got his phone out. He started filming his vlog for today.
We started talking about how the dye was working well on his hair. After a while, it was time to rinse it.
"Right... come on Sugg." I grinned as we went into the hotel bathroom. He filmed as I rinsed it out of his hair for him. He then stopped filming. "I'll get my hair dryer from my room."
"Cheers Di." He smiled softly as he rubbed his hair with a towel. I went into my hotel room and got the hair dryer and went straight back to his room.
I started drying his hair for him but got distracted so I turned off the dryer.
"Joe?" I asked as I watched him in the mirror. He looked up from his phone to me. "This is really difficult." He turned round and hugged me. "I don't like keeping this a secret. I just want us to be normal, you know?"
"I know, Di but we need to finish Strictly first and it will all be over by Sunday. Then we can do whatever we want without needing to worry." He pulled me close and sat me down on his lap. I snuggled close to him and he kissed my head.
"How do you always know how to make me feel better?" I sighed. He chuckled softly.
"I guess I'm just great like that, hey?" He tilted his head slightly and looked at me.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" I laughed nervously.
"I'm just admiring. That's all." He smiled cheekily. I could feel myself blushing straightaway. He chuckled softly and kissed my cheek.
"Let's finish your hair, then we won't need to film and we can go back to normal." I stood up from his lap and kept drying his hair. I noticed that he was filming as I finished drying his hair.
"I said I wanted Dianne Buswell red. What is that?!" He groaned. I stood behind him and played with his hair.
"I'd have to bleach your hair." I shrugged as I kept running my fingers through his hair.
"Well..." he started talking to his phone as he recorded. I watched him on his screen and smiled softly. I kept playing with his hair and messed around with it. He started doing an impression of a teenager and I started laughing straight away.
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