~ 3rd Person POV ~

" Hm? I don't think so, silver pink is a very pretty color, quit being rude " Taehyung snapped at his husband and he started to apply the thin little strips of pink to his hair, just wanting to try something new

His hair had been the same color for almost three years, along before he started dating Jungkook

" But why?" I think your hair just the way it is...don't change it" Jungkook asked. His hand getting placed on Taehyung's waist, holding him close

Taehyung chuckled while rolled his eyes. Looking at his husband through the large mirror of their bathroom. " And you've been perfectly content with black hair that you have had from birth? Boring " Taehyung joked out, fixing his gloves so that he doesn't harm his oh so perfect skin with bleach

" Black is a very elegant color, you don't think I look good in it?" Jungkook said, his lips turning downward into a frown. Looking into the mirror as well, picking at his jet black hair that has been the same since forever. He didn't want to ruin his hair

" At least my hair is colorful "

" and at least my hair has unhealthy " Jungkook trailed off, trying to keep from laugh but Taehyung stopped what he was doing and gave Jungkook the death glare, making his husband immediately zip his lips and look elsewhere that wasn't his husband

" sorry "

" Mhm, you're lucky I'm busy right now or else I'd choke you " Taehyung muttered, only looking into the mirror as he started to not like how the color was turning out, he could barely see the color

" Baby, " Taehyung called out, getting to the mirror as he tried to make the color more visible

" Mhm?"

" Does the color even look like it's showing? It looks like it's blending in with my hair color" Taehyung asked, trying to add more to the small bowl that was in front of him, he can't have his hair looking raggedy, he was on Tv now and his hair color boring

" A damn mess " Taehyung muttered

Jungkook smiled at his husband frustration over just any ole thing. It was very cute

" maybe you can just add it to the ends if your hair? " Jungkook asked, trying his best to be a good husband and gives his partner some advice even though he has never dyed his hair

It's been black and messy for years now

Taehyung chuckled as he mixed together some bleach, conditioner, and hair dye, remarking that it was a great idea for his husband to try it out. With a smirk on his face, he added, "Just be gentle with my hair, will you?" as he handed over the supplies

The older male shook his head no. He knew that if he tried to mess up his husband's hair, his husband would murder him. So, he wasn't even going to try. Taehyung was a drama queen and he knew it

He might have sounds all sweet and gentle now but Jungkook knew his husband would have a full on heart attack if he got bleach or dye anywhere that wasn't on his hair. Jungkook grabbed the supplies and rose it up to Taehyung's hair

" What the hell- you need gloves baby " Taehyung said, leaning down to get another pair of gloves for his husband for that he doesn't get bleach on his hand

" Now babyboy, you knew you're my life right ?" Taehyung asked, placing the pair of gloves on the counter and turned around to his husbands, placing off his gloved. He linked their hands together and leaned up to give him pecks on the lips

" yes...I-I know " Jungkook trailed off, getting shy at his husband up close and raw attention. He was something he did in fact get used to but any times, would still get shy and bashful every time

Taehyung smiled and gave him another kiss

" Good, because I will kill you if you mess up my hair" Taehyung said, a smile on his face as Jungkook's smile dropped. Now nervous to touch his hair

" Thank you for the encouraging words " Jungkook whispered, putting the gloves on his hand and Taehyung excused himself before grabbing a chair and placed it in the middle of the bathroom

" Just bleach the tips for me okay? Then I will put the dye in " Jungkook nodded his head at his husbands statement and started to lightly apply the bleach to the ends of his hair. He might not have needed to use bleach since the color of the dye was silverish-pink but he was dumb and really didn't care

" Alright" Jungkook quietly and gently continued to apply the bleach. Taehyung phone rang out of nowhere. The younger male grabbed his phone, accepted the call and held it up to his ear

" Who this?" Taehyung asked, not trying to offend who ever was on the other time honestly

" Tae! This is Maria, idiot " A high pitched voice rang into his ear and he chuckled to himself. Looking into the mirror constantly to make sure that Jungkook didn't do anything wrong to his hair

" Oh my bad, hey Maria " Taehyung chuckled out, not knowing who she was because he didn't even look at the number she was calling from. Taehyung really did need to stop doing that though

" Anyways, what are your plans for if we go to the championship, you've talked to Jungkook right? You are going correct?" Maria asked him

Taehyung didn't even talk to Jungkook like Bàllaria and Maria suggested him too

Taehyung looked into the mirror to see Jungkook still focused on his hair, not really focused on Taehyung being on the phone. He totally forgot to talk to his husbands about the situation...again

Taehyung looked at his husband through the mirror and mumbled a slight " Yes "

" Okay great! I have a strong feeling that we are going so have you prepped anything? Is there anything that the team need to know about " she asked

" Yes, I was with the manager last week, we were discussing about what the uniforms were going to be like, I think gold and red will do the trick, what do you think?" Taehyung asked through the phone that was on his left ear, swatting Jungkook's hand as he accidentally got bleach of his ear

" ouch" Jungkook hissed as he shook his hand in slight pain. Not understand how his husband could dye and bleach his hair so damn much and not get a single amount of dye or bleach on him

" well how the hell am I supposed to bleach your hair without getting any bleach on you?" Jungkook grumbled, rolling his eyes at his husband's attention. Taehyung covered the phone with his hands

" I'll deal with you later " Taehyung mouthed, rolling his eyes and continued to chat on the phone. Talking about minimal things about the team

" The manager talked to us and they wanted to know if you are going and who is riding with who " Maria asked, making Taehyung but his bottom lip. He didn't want to say anything in front of Jungkook, they still weren't set of a certain decision

Well, Taehyung had his decision

It wasn't a big deal for him to hide his decision from Jungkook, but he knew it was his responsibility to go. He will inform Jungkook about it later and hopes his husband will understand. He believes that if Jungkook is happy for him, he will understand

" Baby, can you go get me a bottle of water and a mini towel please baby?" Taehyung asked, just wanting his husband out of the bathroom. Jungkook innocently nodded his head, walking out of the bathroom

As soon as Taehyung saw that Jungkook was gone, he turned his attention back to Maria who was watching on an answer

" Yeah, I don't think we need separate buses for the cheerleaders and football teams. We are all friends so I don't think it's a big deal. We can keep it how it is, we don't need to change anything " Taehyung said quietly, hoping that Jungkook didn't hear it

" Alright good! I'll let them know that you are most definitely going and we all can stay on the same bus " Maria said and Taehyung nodded his head, looking back at the door to see Jungkook walking back in with a water bottle and a small towel

" Thank you baby " Taehyung said as he leaned up and kissed him on the lips. The older male smiled and went back to doing his husbands hair

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" Damn I look great with this hairstyle and color " Taehyung whistles, looking into the mirror as he shut off the lights from the bathroom and walked into the bedroom. He leaned against the doorframe as he could see his husbands picking at his nails

Such an innocent cutie

" Babyboy " Taehyung stated as he walked to his husband. Jungkook looked up at him with his big doe eye before standing up, looking down now

" Yes Tae?"

" You know we have to take about that little attitude that you had this morning..." Taehyung said, reaching over to lightly tug on his sweatpants

Jungkook almost forgot about Taehyung saying that he would and I quote, " deal with him later "

" A-...I-I " Jungkook stampers, forgetting about that and we all know that Taehyung never forgets about

He never forget

" You think it's funny to talk back don't you?" Taehyung asked, his soft thumb touching Jungkook's pink that we sprayed. Their eyes meeting for a split second because Jungkook couldn't bare it and looked else where. Anywhere that wasn't Taehyung

" no....I didn't mean to sound rude" Jungkook whimpered gently, his body going completely stiff when he could feel Taehyung's hand going up his shirt. His finger dragging themselves over each one of Jungkook's very toned and defined abs

" well you did...and you know I don't like that " Taehyung placed his hands on Jungkook chest, shocking the older male when he pushed him on the bed, crawling on top of him. Jungkook laid still, squeezing his legs together as Taehyung reached up and pinned his husbands arms above his head

" I'm sorry...."

" Mhm, I don't believe you Taehyung said, running his nose across Jungkook's neck, making his husband whimper and squirm. Oh how Taehyung loved when Jungkook was a whimpering, crying and distraught mess. Just the sight Taehyung wasn't too see

" What c-can I do to make you believe me.." Jungkook asked,his eyes almost begging for attention and pleading for pure and honest forgiven. He would do anything for Taehyung's forgiven

Anything

" Mhm...don't say that, because you already know the amount of damage I can do to you...what did think I'm playing games with you Babyboy?"

" b-but I wasn't-"

Taehyung started to kiss down his neck, looking at his husband in the eyes as he simply got off of him

" T-tae-"

" Don't speak unless you're spoken to " Taehyung said out loud in the silent room, making Jungkook shut up and looked away. Taehyung walked over to their closet and grabbed something from the top

" w-why are you getting o-out-"

" what did I just say?" Taehyung asked, taking the box and walking back over to Jungkook. Placing the box on the side of Jungkook, making the older male look at it. His eyes never leaving it the whole time. His heart racing out if his chest just by the sensual look by his husband. That look can kill

" don't get scared baby, I'll make you feel like you are in heaven " Taehyung said, each word rolling off of his tongue just candy. Just like Jungkook liked it