❛ 𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐥𝐚𝐧. 𝗇𝖼𝗍 𝖺𝖽𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋

◎ Hair Dye ◎

This takes place before the accident.
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The Dreamies had a death wish.

All Chaehyun wanted was to shower in peace then settle down in bed and sleep with his dog curled up at in his side, but alas, the younger members had other plans. Everything was going all fine and dandy until it was time to wash off his shampoo.

With his eyes squeezed shut, he hadn't noticed the bright pink liquid running down the drain. Pink; the one colour that Chaehyun had repeatedly stated to the company, to the stylists and to basically anyone who would listen, that pink hair dye was off limits.

It's not that Chaehyun hated the colour, he didn't but he believed it to be way too bright and didn't want it anywhere near his hair.

After finishing up with his shower, Lachlan turned off the water and stepped out of the cubicle locking him in. With a towel around his waist and another one around his shoulders after dying his newly dyed hair.

He headed towards the mirror, red faced from the heat of the shower. He grabbed his facial creams, however, the bottle slipped from his grasp as his eyes glanced up to see himself.

He had pink fucking hair.

It wasn't that pink considering his hair was dark but you could tell it was pink. He stared at himself in absolute disgust. Somebody was going to die. Pushing himself away from the mirror, he ripped the door to the shower open and pulled out his shampoo.

As expected there was a note on the bottom.

Love you Pinky ♡

Straight away, he recognised the hand writing to belong to Haechan and with that, he had his seven main suspects. The Dreamies.

He exited the bathroom, he threw on a pair of black fitted joggers and a plain black shirt before heading out of his room, he ignored the high pitched laughs from his Hyungs as he passed them. He slammed the door open to the Dreamies dorm, immediately hearing the footsteps running away to hide.

"I am going to personally strangle all of you."

He took off running, he soon found Jisung and Chenle hiding in their room, barely barricading the door.

"You!" He pointed an accusing finger towards Chenle, "I thought you loved me! Why would you let this happen?"

"We thought you would look cute with pink hair...like a princess." Chaehyun's eyes narrowed and he spun around to face Jisung but he found Jaemin instead.

"It was all them! I had nothing to do with it!" He grinned sweetly.

"Bring me Haechan. I know he's the main culprit behind this." Jaemin nodded and took off running to find Haechan. In the meantime, Chaehyun made himself comfortable on Chenle's bed.

"Aren't you going to find the others or get Taeyong hyung?" Asked Jisung sweetly.

Chaehyun glared. "Taeyong saw and he laughed at me. So, I'm gonna get you all myself. Watch your backs."

"But it wasn't us, I mean...I stole the hair dye from Noona's styling kit but-"

"You stole the hair dye!?" Chaehyun asked with wide eyes watching as Chenle looked away innocently. "Child you're a criminal, get away before you infect me with your bad influence."

"Hyung, you once told me to get drunk to relieve my stress..." Jisung trailed off.

Chaehyun shrugged. "If you're grown enough to steal hairdye then you're grown enough to—" before he could finish his sentence, Haechan strolled into the room with a smug grin followed by a reluctant Jeno and Renjun.

"Hi Hyung!" Haechan plopped himself down on the bed. "Nice hair is it dyed?"

"You have four seconds to explain why I shouldn't kill you right now." Chaehyun's eyes were narrowed.

"Because I'm adorable, duh."

"You're Satan's son is what you are! Why the hell would you do that to my shampoo?!! Do you know how much that stuff costs?" Chaehyun ran a hand through his freshly dyed hair. "You better thank your lucky stars that I had black hair and it didn't show much or else I would've killed you."

Haechan waved him off. "Your emo phase was starting to bore me. Wanted to add some colour to your life, you know?"

"I'm not going through an emo phase!" Chaehyun snapped.

Haechan whistled lowly. "Okay fine, gosh have you thought about seeing someone for your anger-"

"I'm gonna kill him."

Before Chaehyun could even lift himself off of the bed to launch himself at Haechan, Taeyong and Kun burst through the door.

"Chaehyun! Do not kill Haechan! That's wrong!" Kun yelled, holding his hands out.

Chaehyun scoffed, "so dyeing my hair and then saying I'm an emo with anger problems is okay? Yeah okay. Way to be fair!"

"Chae come with me and we'll go sort your hair out. Haechan sit and think about what you've done. As for the rest of you, I expect you to go out and buy Chae a new shampoo." Taeyong grabbed Chaehyun's sleeve and practically dragged the fuming member out of the dorm.

"He's lucky I didn't kill him! He was right there! Oh, it's a good thing you stopped me. I would've launched. I would've Taeyong! I really would have."

And for the next two weeks, the Dreamies didn't hear the end of what they had done and Haechan walked free of death and punishment.

That day, they all agreed to never dye Kim Chaehyun's hair pink ever again...or at least until he's forgotten about it.