camo_prince | 16 || Bleaching is fun! NOT

*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...

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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.*

*Hibari went into the kitchen, putting the kettle on like he said he would. Then, he climbed up on the counter and got into his tea cupboard.*

*Maguri came back out, sans his shirt, toweling his still pink hair, about 25 minutes later, sulking quietly*

Hey...

*He grabbed up his journal and was going to flip through it for any replies or suggestions others may have made while he was trying to unsuccessfully wash out the coloring*

Hey. *He was sitting on the counter, trying to decide between two different teas.*

Vanilla jasmine or genmaicha?

Vanilla jasmine. Have you been trying to pick tea this whole time? *He gave him a look* And did you climb up there?

Yes, I--ah... *Shit. He was caught. Hibari stuck the genmaicha back in the cupboard and hopped off the counter, clearing his throat as he went about steeping their tea. Ignoring the second question.*

Kyouyan! You aren't supposed to do that! Can't I just move it down to a lower shelf for you?

*Flipped through the journal and pulled out a pen from his back pocket, leaning on the counter as he wrote back to some of the replies*

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I like it on the top shelf. It's not going to change.

*Frowned, bringing Maguri a cup of tea once it was ready.*

*Glanced up from the journal and frowned right on back* ... but what if you fell? I mean, I know it isn't likely since you don't do stuff like that, but what if you did?

I have already, remember? And I was fine eventually, so don't worry about it. *Shrugged and went to pour his own tea.*

I meant again. But fine... You're not gonna listen to me either way.

Hey, a few people think they may be able to help. *Smiled a little, hopeful and sips at the tea finally. His eyes widen a little and he smiled over at Hibari a bit more this time* Ah, this one is really good, thanks.

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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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Pinkify it in your mind >.>

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Pretending this is pink and not blonde