Honestly, why did you think dying your hair blue would be a good idea? Sure. Buying that box of dye, late at night, seemed like a great idea. But now, you’re sitting on the cold tiles of your bathroom floor, hands looking like you murdered the whole Smurf village. Right… you probably should have worn gloves. Welp. Can’t change that, now.

Looking at yourself in the mirror you see your brand new blue locks. Damn. You look good. But, you already kind of knew that, seeing as you’ve forgotten the amount of times you’ve nicked one of Leo’s hoodies.

Just then a knock came from your bedroom window. Speak of the devil. Or, well, red-eared slider. Because walk into your room, there you see behind the window of your fire escape is your boyfriend, Leo.

He’s eyes widen and his face blushes as he sees your new hair colour. That’s his colour. You dyed your hair his signature blue colour. He couldn’t believe his eyes. Soon, after that realisation set in, the smugness shines in his eyes as he smirks. He looks like the cat that ate the canary. “Someone’s looking good~” He states his voice just a pur, as he waits for you to open the window. He doesn’t even care their hands are completely stained blue. That just makes you like hotter in his eyes.