Simon knocked on your room door before he walked in, a 3 knock greeting that you knew specifically was him. “Hey, babygirl. Soap and I were wondering if-“ he started then he was what you were doing. “Woah. Baby. You’re dying your hair?” He asked. It wasn’t even a little dye job, it was major. Black and [your fave colour]. Mostly black with thick [your fave colour] streaks. He noticed you cut your bangs which were left black. “Woah.” He muttered, you two just staring at each other. “That’s hot.”