Somehow, you and BEN convinced Jeff to let you guys dye his hair after very much convincing. He was sat in a chair, holding a wash cloth over his face while you and BEN ran dye colored brushes over his hair, gloves occasionally making rubbery sounds.

The two of you had been holding back smirks as Jeff spoke about how he was going to regret this, while also guessing what color his hair would end up being.

“As long as it’s not like, blue or pink bruh.”

Blue and pink were the exact colors you were using. You could noticeably see BEN still beside you.