A couple days has passed since I've kissed Namjoon. Chanbyeok told me to go home because he wanted to clean the rest of the house by himself, I went home and laid in my bed.
I began to fall asleep and of course someone had to knock on the door.
I got up and made my way to the door and opened it not caring who it was.
Hoseok was standing in my door way with red hair dye and developer.
"Sorry to drop by unannounced but I need help and I know you know how to help me"
I nod and step aside so he could come in.
"Ouu it's so cozy in here"
He said as he walked down my Hall and into the kitchen, he set the dye and developer on the counter so he could take off his jacket.
"Sorry it's a little messy hobi I haven't been here in days."
He looked at me surprised
"This is messy?
I chuckle
" Well to my fathers standards yes it's messy"
I picked up the box and and looked at the dye.
"This is going to be very vibrant are you sure you want to go with this color?"
Hoseok nodded and smiled brightly.
"Alright hold on I'm going to change. "
I put the dye back on the counter and left to go to my room. I changed into some clothes I didn't care about and came back out. Hoseok already had every out and looked unsure about something.
"Whats wrong?"
"I don't know how much developer to put into the bowl."
I laughed and took the ingredients mixing them together in the bowl.
"This is going to take beautifully on your blonde hair."
Hoseok nodded and watched me carefully
"I know what I'm doing hobi you don't have to watch me like a hawk."
He laughed and nodded.
"I know it's just interesting"
I carefully started to put the dye on his hair making sure to coat it completely. Once it was all over his hair and I was confident it would be even. I stopped and let it sit while we talked.
"Waaaaa?! You kissed him? What did he do?!"
"He kissed me back... But then pushed me away..."
Hoseoks brows had lifted even more and his mouth was in the shape of an 'O'
"I don't think he knows how to go about the situation"
Hoseok said as he went to touch his hair but remembered it was soaked with dye.
I nodded and went to the refrigerator.
"You wanna order a pizza or something?"
I said as I didn't see anything I wanted to eat in the refrigerator.
"Yeah we can get sausage pizza and a big thing of sprite. "
"Alright we'll order after I get done with your hair."
After an hour hoseoks hair was rinsed and blow dried.
He sat in the recliner chair in the living room and looked in the mirror I held in front of him.
"I'm glad I came to you!"
I shook my head smiling
"Oh it was no big dealll"
I gave him the mirror and went off to give order the pizza.
Half an hour later we were digging in and Hoseok hogged most of the soda.
We joked for while longer before I kicked him out and sent him home.
I laid back in my bed and finally drifted off to sleep.
-couple of hours later-
I felt the weight of someone else in my bed, my first instinct was to panic.
"WHO'S THERE?!"
I felt the person grab my arm and I quickly pulled away jumping off the bed.
"Taelin it's me! It's Namjoon!"
I felt my nerves calm.
"The hell was going through your head just climbing into my bed?!"
"I missed you! I came to check on you!"
Namjoon turned my lamp on and I squinted my eyes.
"Should I remind you you're the one that hasn't responded to me in three days?"
I spat bitterly, he opened his mouth to say something but he didn't and just nodded.
"Yes I know, I just didn't know what to say to you!"
I sighed and shook my head
"You can sleep on the couch, get out of my room."
"No Taelin we're going to talk about this."
I opened my mouth to object but he narrowed his eyes and I sat on the bed. I hate that he could do that, shut me up with a look.
"I'm sorry I just didn't know how to react and I didn't know you felt like that towards me, I promise you I didn't mean to hurt your feelings."
He looked sincere as he said those words, I could tell me meant them. My stomach twisted and turned.
"I shouldn't have done it in the first place, I shouldn't really be blaming you for my mistakes"
I looked at the wall and kept my gaze there unable to look anywhere else. I felt him pull me into his arms.
He smelled like citrus and red velvet cake? At least that's what I identified the scent as.
"why is your sink and bathroom covered in red?"
"I dyed Hoseoks hair a while ago. "
"Oh... Okay"
Namjoons tone had changed, was he jealous? Upset Hoseok was here?
I had so many questions, like what did this make Namjoon to me? What did he see me as? Did he love me like I think I love him?
I got out of his grasp and left the room. I knew I wasn't going back to sleep so I reheated some left over pizza and made myself a cup of coffee.
I then got in the shower and got ready for the day even though it was only around five in the morning.
