Feb 10, 2019
closed starter for @ftmssingu !
perched on the bathroom countertop, smooth surface cool underneath him, june can’t help but stare at the man in front of him. admittedly, it usually takes some time for things to click in his head, especially with so many distractions (were bathrooms supposed to have this much counter space? it just all seemed so large) but the request was just so baffling.
flicking his hair away from his eyes with a small toss of his head, he gave a slow blink before opening his mouth. “so... let me see if i’ve got this right. you” he emphasized, “want me to bleach your hair?”
