fred was always one for his pranks. always. out of both twins, he was the one who was the most merciless with his pranks. he also happened to be your boyfriend.

its currently 8pm, and you’re taking a shower in fred’s dorm, when you catch a flicker of blue with the corner of your eye. you look to your right, and there’s nothing, then you look down. there’s blue everywhere, temporarily staining the shower, then you see your hair, stained blue.

you already know who’s the culprit. you run out of the shower, agressive and naked, screaming at fred. he’s laughing hysterically, mocking you.

“what’s wrong, do you not like it?”