Day 4: Intrulogical

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Side Note: OH MY GOD. HOW THE HELL DID I GET 10K READS(10.5 by the time I post this)? WHAT. THE. FWUH?!!

I'm seriously blown away(Hamilton pun fully intended) by all the support you guys have given me in these past three months. My god, you guys. I love you ALL. *gives virtual hug*

I've never had my hair dyed, sooooooo just gonna roll with it lol *cue intense googleing* Sorry.... its really rushed. And I mean really....

TW: betting on friends, dying hair, setting people up, Remus being WAY ooc for the whole thing, making out because Intrulogical is fluffy and messy and you cannot change my mind.

"Hey nerd?"

Logan sighed. "What, Remus?"

"I bet you that I can get my brother and Virgil together within the next hour."

Logan sat up, straightening(ha). "Bet me what?" There's no way he can get those two together in the span of sixty minutes.

"If I win, I get to dye your hair." Remus smirked.

Logan sighed. His crazy boyfriend had been begging to dye his hair for months now. "And if you lose?"

Remus shrugged. "That's for you to decide!"

Logan smirked. "No kisses for a week."

Remus stiffened. Logan knew for a fact that he loved his kisses. So it surprised him when the intrusive side composed himself and smirked, holding out his hand. "It's a bet."

Logan shook without thinking much.

Forty-five minutes later, he regretted it.

His phone buzzed. Logan looked at it and immediately sighed. Remus had sent him a video of Roman and Virgil making out in a dark room.

Of course he locked them in a closet. We're in a fanfiction.

~Timeskip brought to you by After Ever After by Jon Cozart(as in I've had it stuck in my head for almost a week now HNGGGGG-)~

"So, Nerdy Wolverine, what color?" Remus smirked, pulling on a pair of yellow gloves that looked suspiciously like Deceit's.

Logan sighed. "If you must. Dark blue."

Remus snapped his fingers and instantly held a box of deep navy blue hair dye. "Now, I get complete control over your hair."

"I must admit, I'm scared." Logan sighed.

Remus didn't say anything. He just took off Logan's glasses, smirking as he planted a sloppy kiss on Logan's cheek. Logan felt him running his hands through his hair. He had no idea what Remus was doing.

Logan couldn't see anything without his glasses. He was clueless as to what his hair would look like. It won't help me look professional, that's for sure.

Remus brushed some sort of smooth balm or cream along Logan's hairline, ears, and neck. Then, Logan felt his hair being brushed back. Gloved hands smoothed out the wayward strands and smoothed dye into his hair. Remus then wiped the bits of dye that had splattered onto Logan's face away. Logan felt his hair being soaked in running water.

"Aaaaaaaand done!" Logan heard Remus snap his fingers. Instantly Logan's hair was dry and his glasses were on his face. He looked at himself in the mirror.

He actually... didn't look that bad.

His bangs were brushed back over his ears. His hair was its natural color all the way to the tips. The tips looked like they had been dipped in a bucket of navy blue paint. The look was sort of... sharp, in a way. The unnatural color made him look intimidating somehow.

"Do you like it?" Remus asked, smirking as he took off Deceit's gloves, stained beyond repair.

Logan swallowed. "It's actually... not that bad."

"Holly mother of *censored for your protection*," Remus breathed. "You like it?"

"I normally wouldn't go for colored hair. However, the way you only dyed the tips is... quite nice."

Without warning, Remus pulled the logical side into a sloppy kiss, smashing their lips together. Logan rolled his eyes but kissed back, used to his boyfriend's antics by now. Remus explored Logan's mouth. The way he kissed was so sloppy and messy and all over the place. It was very... Remus. His hands were all over the place, like they couldn't pick one place to settle, running from his sides to his hair to his face to his back to his torso. Logan just gripped Remus by the sash and pulled him closer, wrapping one arm around his neck. Remus's mustache brushed his face as he wrapped his arms around Logan. Logan tasted every corner of Remus's mouth, letting his boyfriend run his hands through his hair.

"I love you so much." Remus murmured, softly disconnecting the kiss and moving to press his lips against Logan's cheek and neck.

"I love you too."

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