it was dried and styled, sitting in soft tufts atop his head. thirty minutes ago they were both too full to start a new bag of purple doritos, plus the rockstar knew his nutritionist would already give him a lecture about what he put inside his body so close to tour. right now he didn't care, because he was staring at his new head of hair through the mirror.
the color was bright and definitely obnoxious, but somehow in all the right ways. "i love it." he said, reaching a hand up to play with the soft hair. it was red, bright and pretty and absolutely better than what he would have been able to do on his own.
jungkook just hummed and continued to clean up the items in one of the sinks on the back wall. he took off the gloves and tossed them in a waste bin, focusing more on the clean up rather than the adoration of a new look.
"what are you doing for the rest of today?" taehyung asked, standing up from the stylist chair and turning to face the other man. he had his back turned still, putting away hair tools into the trunk with all the other ones. jungkook finally closed it, and stood to face the rockstar. "not sure. i didn't plan to do this either." he said finally.
"that means you're free." taehyung said, still playing with his new hair while also taking out his phone. he texted his driver, already seeing the notifications from his manager reminding him of his vocal and choreo practices for today. "so you're coming with me." he added once sending the text to come get the two boys picked up at the entertainment building.
jungkooks hands were deep in his pockets once again. "and where is that going to be." he asked. he was watching the younger, but the males eyes were stuck on the screen of his phone for some reason still.
"i have practice at the arena." taehyung said, reaching down to grab the grocery bag and already start walking towards the door. that was his ride walking away, so jungkook followed. he wasn't in the mood to walk in this weather today which is why he was walking behind the male with his hands in his pockets.
the boys walked down to the streets outside and waited for the driver, which didn't take long since he was very punctual and already there five minutes later. taehyung got in the back and scooted over like usual, followed by his head stylist coming to sit beside him. "i won't be of much help." jungkook said, knowing he didn't specialize in these areas.
taehyung just shrugged and finally put his phone away. "that's fine. you're not coming as my stylist." he said.
"then what am i coming as?" the ravenette asked, looking over at the rockstar sitting next to him on leather seats too comfortable to actually be affordable.
