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I WROTE THIS CHAPTER SO FAST WHEN I SAW THAT THE COMMENTS ON MY LAST UPDATE HAD ALREADY REACHED 800 OMG IVE NEVER PANICKED SO HARD!! For real guys.. what the fuck are y'all smoking 😔 my motivation level literally boosted to 100, lol I've never updated three times in a week. Guinness world record 🗿

600 comments for the next chapter because I'm currently tired and hope y'all don't pass that boundary soon 💀 bye till then fam!

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600 comments for the next chapter because I'm currently tired and hope y'all don't pass that boundary soon 💀 bye till then fam!

600 comments for the next chapter because I'm currently tired and hope y'all don't pass that boundary soon 💀 bye till then fam!

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"You going somewhere? It's 6 in the morning." Taeyang asked, his eyes drifting from Jeongguk's face to his attire, mentally taking a note to snap a picture later, "And what did you do to your hair?"

"Do they not look good?", Jeongguk asked, unsure about his mixed half blonde- half scarlet locks, running his hand through them to untangle some of the strands he managed to curl earlier.

Taeyang wanted to tell him that they unexpectedly suited him very well, an odd combo that practically wouldn't be rocked by many, "You look okay!", he felt his heart shrink at the thought and diverted his gaze back to his laptop not wanting to show any signs of regret, practically wishing for Jeongguk to not mind his remark.

"Okay is fine, unless I look funny, everything is fine.", Jeongguk fake laughed, erasing the fact about how his dye mix actually disappeared before it even started.

Basically, he wanted to dye his hair by himself because paying to do such a little job was worthless. He ended up applying too much on his left side of scalp without really noticing how his bowl had already gone empty. If someone took a closer look, they'd realise how messily dyed his hair were, they weren't exactly equally partitioned on either sides, the scarlet locks were superior, and so he messed them up and curled a few to make his fuck up look less obvious. At least he did not look like those YouTubers who post fake DIYs to gain publicity.

"Where ya going though?" Taeyang repeated the same question with a slight change of words, smiling a little as the screen showed him a page he had been hoping to see since half an hour.

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