EXE

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Since I've run out of how many different ways to put "x" as the title, I'm just going to have this book be completely third person, and if a chapter is first, I will say so in the beginning. I apologize for the inconsistency. I've written a longer chapter today because the ones I've made recently have been relatively short. 

Also, the song I listened to help me write is Melding by Marika Takeuchi because it is a stunning piece, but I wouldn't suggest listening to it as you read this, because the feeling that it gives isn't the feeling that goes with this chapter. 

Anyways enough of my ranting, I hope you enjoy :D

NOT EDITED FOR CLEARER SKIN

Baekhyun looked through the cabinet in Jimin's bathroom, almost pushing his entire torso in just to find the item he needed, well, Jimin needed.

When he finally found it, he got out the other necessary hair products and put them on the sink counter, then got a towel, sitting it next to the other supplies. 

"Jimin, I'm ready for you noooooooow!" He howled out of the bathroom door, beckoning for Jimin's arrival. 

He sighed in annoyance with a bit of laughter and walked over to the bathroom door, and as soon as he closed it behind him, he glared at Baekhyun. 

"Baekkie you can't be doing that or you'll embarrass me in front of Yoongi!" He grumbled as he crossed his arms, earning a laugh from Baekhyun. 

"What's got you trying to impress?" Baekhyun asked with a smile as he let Jimin sit in the revolving chair positioned in the middle of the bathroom floor.

"Nothing, he is just the, hmm, I don't know, the new King of The Vampires?!!" He barked in annoyance as he snatched the towel and wrapped it around his neck. 

As the two besties bickered in the bathroom, Yoongi chuckled to himself with a smile, using his keen ears to listen on to their conversation as he slothed on the couch.

"Did you find the right color Baekkie? Wait, did I even tell you which color I wanted?" He inquired while looking back at the other. 

"No, but I could tell this is the color you wanted, and it's the only color I could find."

"Baekkie, it's the only other color than the red that I have."

"...Oh! Have you ever wore it?" He questioned as he starting mixing the color fixing chemicals in a little bowl with the dye brush. 

(Also I just looked up how to properly bleach and dye hair so bear with me XD)

"Nope, I was gonna dye it that color myself but I was too scared to." 

Baekhyun turns to his right and flicks on the fan switch to circulate some of chemical air out. "I would say 'Don't be scared' but I can't say anything because messing up bleached hair is a disaster."

"Exactly." Jimin pouted as he crossed his arms. "Can't say shit this time."

Baekhyun chuckles quietly and gets a comb and parts a small of part of Jimin's hair. 

"You do know I could fuck up your hair or your eyes if I so chose so, right?"

"...... I wove you Baekkie~"

"Hmm, that's what I thought. Now be good and sit still so I can do this right." 

"Fine" Jimin admitted and smiles a little. 

He then starts coating all of Jimin's hair with the goopy substance, not leaving one tiny strand uncoated, especially his roots. 

"Hey," Jimin whispers, "What about Yoongi's hair? They saw him at the party with the black." He asked with a hint of fear. 

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