Ky is your bsf. Their hair is already fried beyond belief because of how often they dye/bleach it. It somehow always turns out good despite the damage. You scheduled to hang out a week in advance because they always likes to have plans. They also have a ridiculously bad memory. Which resulted in you walking into their bedroom to find them hunched over on their desk with a mirror, their hands covered in red hair dye and an already empty bottle on the ground. “… I forgot you were coming over…”