How did he let you do this?? He knew you were persuasive but to dye his hair?? He didn't even know how that stuff worked.

He knew you had a ton of it though. Every time he saw you you had different hair..

One week it's platinum white, the next time he sees you it's bright red, now you and him are going to be matching hair colors.

As the dye stains his hair(the little amount he lets you dye) he's watching in fascination

He was nervous and only allowed you to do a little.. but you were doing your whole head! Whole. Head!

"..is that.. is this a good idea?"

He asked, as he tilted his head and watched you as you continued to add different colors to your hair

"Eh, it's fine. What's the worst that can happen?" You said with a snicker. You had dye staining your white tank, or used to be white.

"Where'd you even get this stuff?"