Our Little Baby (BTS)

Not You

It was Saturday morning and- who am I kidding? It was Saturday afternoon because god knows you didn't wake up that early. You were eating your breakfast but really your lunch considering how late you woke up and half of your brothers were sitting in the living room with you. Namjoon and Yoongi went to their friend's house a little before you woke up and Jin went to buy groceries with Tae so you were left alone with jungkook and jimin. You were planning to go dye your hair today so you needed one of the guys to drive you. Jin gave you the ok about a month ago but you haven't gotten around to it. You were going to ask Jimin but he had to leave soon because he planned to take his friend out for their birthday. So you were left with jungkook, who was currently tapping very aggressively at his phone screen. You didn't even want to know what he got himself into this time.

"Hey jungkook?" you called out. He moved his head to your direction but his eyes were still staring at his screen. He eventually pulled his eyes off his phone and gave you his attention.

"Yea?"

"Can you drive me somewhere?" you asked giving him your biggest smile because you knew he wasn't going to be as easy to convince as some of the other guys. He raised an eyebrow at you.

"Where?" he asked

"To the hair salon?" he dropped his eyebrow that was previously raised. Maybe he was pretty easy to convince.

"I mean like, I guess. You'll take about like half an hour to an hour, right?" once he said that you let out a little nervous giggle.

"Hehe, a little more than that," 

"How much more?" he asked. His eyebrow popping back up again.

"4 hours........at least?" once you said that his eyes widened.

"4 hours? What are you planning to do there? Work for them?"

"No, I told you this last week. I'm going to dye my hair," he threw his head back with a sigh, knowing that Jin would nag him if he didn't bring you today.

"Ok fine. Go change into something comfortable. Don't wear anything tight cause you're going to be sitting for a very long time," you smiled and jogged up the stairs after you put your plate in the sink. You must be wondering why you can't drive yourself since you and jungkook are the same age. The simple answer was that you were too lazy to get your G1 so you didn't end up going for the test until Jin forced you to but the time in between, jungkook managed to get his G1 and G2. Anyways, you changed into some sweats and one of Namjoon's plain t-shirts and walked back down the stairs. Jungkook grabbed his keys and walked out the door with you following behind. He was already wearing his puma sweats and hoodie so he didn't need to change. You guys made it to the hair salon and you greeted Chanyeol since you booked your appointment with him. He also happens to be your cousin, Irene's fiance. Jungkook gave him the standard bro hug and when you followed Chanyeol to the chair so he could examine your hair first, jungkook tagged along and stood beside him as you had your little conversation regarding your hair.

"It's your first time dying your hair right?" he asked looking at you through the mirror. All you did was nod.

"Well then, I need to do an extra good job," he said with a chuckle.

"Did you want anything cut or are you only here to dye it?" you told him that you wanted a little trimmed off your ends just to get rid of the split ends but mainly just here to dye it. You told him the colour you wanted to dye it and showed him a picture you had prepared, to show him what shade you wanted. 

He got right into it after you showed him the picture. It was a pretty calm day in the salon so jungkook was allowed to sit in the seat beside you. The 2 of you talked for most of the time it took to dye your hair. By the end, it took around 6 hours since you had to bleach your hair a couple of times to get your desired colour. You paid and thanked Chanyeol before walking out of the salon with jungkook. While dying your hair, jungkook had no opinion about it but once you walked out he looked at your hair with his eyebrows furrowed and a frown on his face.