millie's pov
"finn stop moving!" i shout
"it fucking tickles!" he groans
"hey! i'm dying you hair here, purple to be exact and i need this to be perfect so stop moving!" i tell him
"okay fine" he huffs
"good boy" i smile as he groans making me laugh
i finish applying the dye on his hair and we switch spots since finn will dye my hair in the mean time.
"finn if you ruin this i will kill you" i tell him
"okay just to make sure, only do it at the bottom to make a ombré effect right?" he asks as i nod
"i can't believe we're dying each other's hair with matching colours" i say
"i can't either" he agrees with me as i laugh
he finishes helping me apply the dye and i help him wash his off.
"yours look so good!" i say excitingly
"why are you so exited?" he asks with a laugh
"because i did it! and you look like a grapefruit" i smile
"i kinda do" he says, looking in the mirror
"okay now wash mine off" i pout as he laughs
he washed mine off and i quickly run to the mirror to look at it.
"baby boy you did a great job" i say in shock
"i know right!" he says as i laugh
"let's clean up now" i say as he nods, grabbing the stuff and throwing it away
"i can't believe we had our last detention today!" i exclaim, cleaning the tub
"i kinda miss it" he shrugs
i sigh, "same" i chuckle, finish cleaning
we walk out and i drag finn to my desk, "hold still" i say grabbing my phone out and taking a picture
"you look so confused in this, oh my god" i laugh, posting it on instagram
"baby what are you doing?" he asks
"posting it to insta" i smirk
"what! no!" he yells, snatching my phone
"too late" i smile
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