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♡ You Dye Your Hair

It was a very exciting, however long day for you, considering you got your hair dyed. You put in blonde highlighting foils, which took about an hour at the salon, and now you're excited to show Michael. You hope that he'll like it, understandingly because of the fact that you just needed a change in your life.

You park your car in the Neverland driveway and scoot out of the car, walking up to the house. You grab your keys and open the house.

You run your fingers through your hair once more to detangle a little, setting the keys down on the counter. "Michael?" You call.

"Babe?" You say again.

Nothing.

Suddenly, you hear footsteps coming from behind you, and Michael's voice...

"Bab...y?" He says slowly.

You turn around and smile at him.

"Surprised to see me?" You ask.

He doesn't say anything. Instead, he just looks at you up and down; you can't tell if it's an arguably bad look or a good one.

You snap your fingers to get his attention and he shakes his head. "Sorry babe," he says. "I was just-"

Your facial expression turns from smiley to disappointed. "-you, don't like it?" You cut him off.

"No, no, baby, I love it! Damn, those highlights look good on you," he says, coming closer and brushing one side of your locks behind your back, kissing your shoulder, up to your neck. He makes a little moaning noise as he's kissing you - which he always does which drives you sexually insane . Your hands are gently around his waist, unable to stop blushing because of what he's doing.

"Mm," he finishes with a last kiss on your lips and then says, "I love it. You look beautiful baby."

You bite your lip. "Thank you, sweetie."

"Now, you've had your day alone, I've had mine, how about we spend the last couple hours, together?" He suggests, wiggling his eyebrows.

And you know what that means.

Sorry if it was so short :/ I also really did not know how to end it lol. Seems like my endings are just getting more and more cliché. But hey, there is one more thing I want every aspiring, or already, writer to know...

Your story / imagine doesn't need to match some criteria, it's 100% authentically yours. I thought that some things in my story had to be specific and realistic, but now I just write as I may. And so should you xoxox

-Demi 💋

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