"This is a bad idea, such a bad idea." Will sighed, sitting on his bed with his head in his hands as I set his camera up for him.

"Babe, I'm only dying your hair, what could possibly go wrong?" I chuckled.

"Um, maybe that I end up with a worse trim than Alex and look like shite?" he scoffed as he looked up at me. My eyebrows furrowed.

"I quite like Alex's trim if I'm honest." I admitted.

"Oh, well fuckin' shag him then." He scoffed again. I smirked as I gently put my finger underneath his chin, making him look at me.

"Na, I'd rather stick to shagging you." I teased.

"Aye, I bet you would." He nodded, making me chuckle as I leant down and pecked his lips before standing back up.

"Anyway, babe, I've got enough experience with hair dye for it not to look shite. You'll look fine, and if something does go wrong, Gee is just next door." I shrugged.

"Let's just hope that she isn't needed." Will sighed.

"She won't be." I reassured. Will sighed again and nodded, gently pulling me down to sit on his lap as he pressed the countdown button on his camera. He wrapped his arms around my waist, my arm across his shoulder as the camera counted down before starting to film.

"Right, hello, welcome to another video. What I've done this week is that I've lost me mind, so I'm letting Y/N, my girlfriend, dye my hair." Will nodded, sighing at the end of the sentence.

"Hey, lads and lasses." I smiled as I waved at the camera before looking down at Will.

"So, you ready for me to dye your hair?" I asked. He groaned loudly in response, making me laugh as he threw himself back down against his bed, pulling me down with him.

"Fuck it, let's get it over and done with." He groaned. I chuckled and nodded as I stood up and went to get the hair dye ready.

Will sat in front of his camera, a towel over his shoulders as I got the hair dye ready.

"The things that I fuckin' do for you lot. This video better get fifty thousand likes, or I swear to god, I'm sending every fuckin' thug in Newcastle after youse." Will jokingly threatened.

"And trust me, we have a lot of them." I teased as I squirted some of the hair dye onto my glove-covered hand. I put it onto Will's hair, making him groan slightly.

"Could have warned me, babe, it's fucking freezing!" he exclaimed.

"Sorry." I chuckled as I started to lather it on and massage it into his brown hair.

"Fuckin stinks too." He complained.

"Welcome to what Gee, Alex and I go through every few months." I chuckled.

"Why do youse do it then? I hate this already." He spoke.

"I thought that you liked me dying my hair, babe." I fake-pouted.

"Course I do, love, I absolutely love your purple hair. But it's going to look shite on me." He sighed. I stopped lathering the dye into his hair and bent down beside him, making him look at me.

"You're going to look amazing, babe. Even if it doesn't look quite right, which it will, you're smoking hot anyway, so it won't matter." I teased. Will laughed and looked down, nodding as he looked back at me.

"Thanks, love." He spoke before leaning forward and gently kissing me. I returned it, giving him one last smile before going back to lathering his hair with the dye.

"How we looking? Because it's starting to sting a bit." Will nodded, looking into the camera as I finished with his hair.

"That's how you know that it's working. And I'm...done." I declared as I took off the gloves.

"Well thank fuck for that." He chuckled as he moved closer to the camera and showed off his once brown, now dyed blue hair.

"It stinks in here." We turned around and I couldn't help but laugh as Gee stood at the door, her phone raised as she took a photo of Will with the dye in his hair.

"Gee, man." Will groaned. She giggled and shrugged before walking away.

"What now then?" he asked. I looked at him and shrugged.

"An hour of waiting." I nodded. His eyes widened.

"What?! A fucking hour?! What am I supposed to do with my hair like this for an hour?!" he exclaimed.

"Watch TV, do a Livestream, anything as long as you don't touch anything with your hair." I nodded. Will's eyebrow raised and he checked the camera before moving closer to me.

"So, sex isn't an option for that hour?" he asked.

"Not with your hair like that, it isn't." I chuckled and shook my head before pecking his lips and starting to leave the room.

"Dammit." I heard him mumble as I left.

Will sat in front of his camera, a towel over his head as I stood next to the chair.

"Right, so, I've had a shower, I've washed the dye off and fuck me, it looked like I'd poured about twenty blue lagoon Spoons pitchers over meself." He nodded.

"Try having purple hair, that shit makes you look like Carrie." I chuckled. He returned it and nodded before looking up at me.

"You ready to show your viewers your freshly dyed blue hair?" I smiled.

"Let's do it." He nodded. I returned it, Will sighing and looking at his camera as I moved the towel from his head. His eyes widened as he looked at his freshly dyed blue hair.

"Shit...wow...babe, wow." He scoffed as he stood up and moved closer to his camera in an attempt to get a better view.

"You like it?" I smiled sheepishly. He nodded slowly, his view glued to his camera.

"I actually do. Shit, I really, really like it!" he laughed.

"I told you that you'd look good." I smiled. He nodded again, still looking at his screen as he stood up and wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me against his body and properly into the shot.

"Look at us, man. We look like a pair of Geordie emos." He chuckled, making me laugh as I looked at my purple hair and his blue hair.

"I like it." I smiled as I gently tidied his hair up a bit.

I walked into Will's bedroom, taking out my earrings as I did. I sighed and bit my lip, smiling to myself as he sat at his desk, editing the hair dye video like he had been doing for the last three hours.

"Don't stay up too late." I spoke as I walked to him and started to gently rub his shoulders.

"I won't, I won't." he promised, looking up at me as he curled his arm around my waist and pulled me to beside him, his head resting on my waist.

"What are you calling it?" I asked. Will's lips immediately curled into a smile and he started to giggle as he scrolled down, his giggle alone enough to make me happier. My eyes widened as I saw the title of the video.

"William Lenney, you cheeky little bastard!" I laughed as my eyes read the title "WHY YOU NEVER LET YOUR GIRLFRIEND DYE YOUR HAIR".

"Come on, love, you know it's only clickbait. I'm actually well impressed with how it turned out." He chuckled.

"So am I. You somehow look hotter than you did before, and I didn't think that that was possible." I complimented, making Will smile up at me.

"God, I love you." He shook his head. I bit my lip and smiled as I leant down and pressed our lips together, him returning it before I stood back up straight.

"Don't stay up too late, okay?" I asked as I moved out of his arms and changed into one of his t-shirts.

"Nah, I'm nearly done anyway, another half an hour or so, and I'll join you." He promised. I nodded and gave his head one last kiss before crawling under his covers. I turned to face him, my lips seemingly stuck in a smile as I fell asleep watching the love of my life editing his videos. Just now with blue hair.