camo_prince | 16 || Bleaching is fun! NOT

*Maguri was more than happy to be kissed and distracted for the moment and was a little sad when Hibari pulled away*

I was just looking in there if they even had what I could use to make something. Cause doesn't bleaching use like peroxide and bleach? Something like that! That's what I got from the book though it wasn't used for hair in there...

*He glanced away, embarrassed still* Anyway, I found some things labeled that way - I think... But I tried mixing them and tested it on a little part and it was fine! And blonde, I swear! So I tried doing the rest and when I rinsed it all out, my head was PINK.

What am I going to do now though?!

*Hibari could think of a few things Maguri could do but they wouldn't help the situation at hand. So he pecked him on the lips and took his hand, leading him off toward the exit.*

We're going to go back to my apartment where I can condition that over-processed head of yours and see if I can find something in one of my books that'll help fix it.

Okay?

O-okay.

Maybe someone else will see what I wrote and have some sort of suggestion too in case we don't find anything...?

*He sighed quietly and kicked at a pebble as they got outside, frustrated* If we can't fix it... I should be able to dye it black anyway, right? That's way easier than bleaching... And is better than leaving it pink. *He was clearly pretty unhappy with the disastrous coloring with the way he kept saying the word "pink"*

You should be able to do that, yes. Black is better than pink, though I really don't see much wrong with it. It's just very attention-grabbing.

*Squeezed his hand as they walked along.* And you're right, someone might see what you wrote and know how to fix it. Don't worry so much.

*The boy's eyes were darting about, self conscious like one wouldn't believe as they walked*

...I-It really doesn't look that bad?

It doesn't. Now stop looking around before I really give people something to gawk at. I have no problems with assaulting you in broad daylight.

*Squeezed his hand again, half-serious, half just trying to lighten the mood.*

*Maguri looked over to Hibari with wide eyes, trying to see if he was joking. He couldn't tell. He swallowed hard and felt the blush creep up his face and nodded quietly. It was as they walked, headed toward Memoria, that something occurred to him...*

Ohgod. K-Kyouyan,howamIsupposedtogotoworklikethis?!

You need to put on your best yakuza face. Snarl, growl at them, crush things and tell them that's their face and they need to shut the fuck up if they laugh at you. You have to rule them with intimidation and fear. That's the only way they're going to learn to respect you.

*Let go of his hand, but only so he could slide his arm around his waist and keep him close as they walked.*

*He bit his lip to keep from repeating the obvious "BUT MY HAIR IS PINK" Work was pretty terrifying right then. He was definitely considering showing up with a bag over his head and begging the warden to let him have the day off tomorrow. Luckily at least he didn't work that day, which was why he'd bothered testing this out now. Great idea that was. Che!*

I-I guess...

No guess. I'm right. *Smacked his tush lightly to be a jerk, leading Maguri inside of Memoria and up the stairs.*

Listening to me is the best thing for you.

*Yelped and that blush deepened to a deep red as they headed inside*

Oi, look, I took the job, right? I'm trying. *Suuuuuuuulk*

I know. You're trying very hard and I'm proud of you for it.

*Let Maguri in to the apartment first and shut the door behind them* There, we're inside now. Better?

Yes.

*Sighed and lifted a hand to one of his bangs and tugged on it ruefully* I should have just waited...

Edited 2010-04-20 07:39 (UTC)

It's okay. Don't worry about it.

*Nuzzled his cheek and wrapped his arms around his waist.* We'll figure it out, okay?

*He wrapped his arms around Hibari and hid his face in his shoulder, mumbling a muffled 'okay' in reply. There was a long moment before he lifted his head just enough to talk again.*

Can I ask to be relieved for shift tomorrow? Class I can deal with... I think. But not the jail. Not looking like this! Or do you think you could come with me again?

*He looked up and over at the other boy with wibbly puppy eyes*

*Oof. Tomorrow he had off and he wanted to catch up on some sleep, but... well. Maguri didn't need to know that. How could he resist those puppy dog eyes, anyway?

So, with a slight smile, he nodded and kissed Maguri's cheek.*

Okay. I'll come with you tomorrow. No problem.

Or I could still go with the first option and ask to not go at all... *He offered again hopefully, but sighed after a moment* I guess I really should go though, huh?

Thank you, Kyouyan. *He nuzzled his cheek and hugged him gratefully*

You're welcome. *Hugged him and patpatted his back.*

You should go. I want you to go.

... why?

I mean, your faith in me about this job is nice and all. Especially since everyone else including me thinks it's kinda crazy. But, I guess I don't see what you do that makes you think I can do it...

Chestnut. Don't question me. *Patted his cheek and kissed him gently, grip around his waist tightening.*

Okay... *Maguri wasn't entirely sure what to think of that answer or lack of one, but he sure as hell was going to leave it alone. So instead he just returned that kiss and sighed when it broke off*

Did I interrupt your shift or anything?

No. It's fine. *Kissed him again and led him over to the couch.*

Need anything? Hungry?

Not really hungry. I'm still tryiing to not panic...

You think I should wash it again and see if any of this comes out?

Yes, you should. Go shower and I'll put the kettle on.

Mm... *He stood reluctantly and headed off to see if washing it out well with shampoo and such would help better than his frantic rinsings back at the lab.*

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I have no more icon slots, plz to be pretending the hair is pink >.>

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*Pretending this is pink and not blonde*

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Pretending this is pink and not blonde