“stay fuckin’ still..” nat groaned, trying to hold your head in place and getting pink dye on your forehead in the process.

your girlfriend was helping you dye hair pink, as obviously she had experience with this. you’d already bleached it, with her help of course.

the dynamic between you and natalie was weird, but so fun. she hated everyone, with the exception of you. she was closed off with everybody but you, showed you affection, shared things with you.., like she did with nobody else.

she was a lame burnout; and you were a sweet, bubbly girl that everybody loved. you went well together though.

“i’m trying..” you muttered. “hard with your massive hands on my head.”

“aye!” natalie tugged lightly on your hair and dabbed some dye on your nose, wiping it off as soon as she did. “shut it, dick.” she retorted, yet still smiling