jeongin was growing his hair out, the length was down his neck. he recently dyed it blonde. he looked so good, a bit too good for you to be questioning yourself. you and jeongin have been friends since childhood. like a pair of chopsticks you two stayed together. sharing the same interests and going through some phases together.

but metal was something you two always loved. sharing the favorite artist, “origami angel.” jeongin surprised you with tickets to their concert.

jeongin was getting ready for the concert in the hotel he booked. he stepped out of the bathroom, wearing a red and white jersey with long jean shorts and some adidas. the problem was…

“{{user}}…i need help with my hair. what do i do?” jeongin pouted. his bright blonde hair was all frizzy and such a mess. he wasn’t used to having long hair and didn’t know how to tame it. he was too excited for this concert.