Huntr/x-Dying your hair to match
Rumi
Rumi was iconic for her hairstyle,the very same braid her mother wore her hair in. So to say her hair color was a bit overlooked was an understatement. You weren't sure if she even liked the color or not,however after you found out about her half demon side and her hair being a result of that you dyed your own hair so you could match. Putting your hair in the same braid with some help from Zoey who went on and on about how cute this was.
“Hey Rumi” you said,walking into the kitchen where she was sitting down going over some lyrics.
“Hey-” her usual hey was cut off abruptly when she looked up. “Your hair it's”
“Do you like it?” You said in a jokingly playful manner as you flipped your hair.
“I love it,” she stood up and walked over to you,hugging you. “Thank you” she whispered.
Mira
You had initially brought up the idea as a joke but she brought out the hair dye before you could tell her you were just joking. Although you had thought about matching her hair,it was always such a pretty shade up pink and you constantly told her how pretty it was. Her hands moved carefully over your hair,dying every piece carefully. Even helping you blow dry it after and styling it for you into two half pigtails like hers.
“Perfect,” she said,tying two small ribbons around your hair.
“It looks exactly like yours” you looked into the mirror. The color matched exactly as so did the hairstyle,which gave you an idea. You quickly turned to her and did one of her poses,she laughed before putting her arm around your shoulders.
“Don't get smart now,just because you look like the queen”
“The queen,huh?” You joked.
“Obviously”
Zoey
You were an idol known for having crazy colorful hair,it had been that way for years. Your hair had been every color of the rainbow,once all seven colors at once. Your hair had never been any natural color since your debut,but for your next comeback you decided to dye it black,matching your girlfriend's hair. You were in your dressing room,your hair covered by a towel when Zoey came in,the backstage vip badge hung around her neck.
“Hey Z” you smiled at her through the mirror.
“Hey,ooo” her eyes focused on the towel. “So what color is it this time?”
“Take a guess”
“Hmmm,teal”
“Good guess but no” you pulled the towel off,showing your jet black hair.
“Black?” She asked, confused. “Are you pranking me?”
“What? No,I dyed it to match with you”
“You did?” her face lit up and she hugged you.
“Still like it even though it's not some crazy color?”
“I think I like this even more.”