au where namjoon goes to the salon to dye his hair black and meets his hair stylist jimin :-) love u churro :-)
okay fINE lets just run with this for a second caues im fucking hurt as FUCK ABOUT THIS FUCK OFF
like namjoon walkin in and jimin looking up to gree the new customer and /holy hot damn/ is this a new model they hired cause ? ? ? ?? ?? wtf???? and jimin has to take a hot minute to get composed again when the girl at the front desk is taking down namjoon’s info and jimin oVERHEARS cause he’s noT eaves dropping at ALL.
but namjoon says he wants a dye job and a new cut and the front desk girl is like oh jiminie’s our best stylist and colorist and i think he’ll be done soon, would that be okay? and jimin’s heart is ALL of a sudden thudding into his throat cause he’s gonna touch the hair of that walking greek statue????? damn. he better do a damn good job or else michaelangelo might come back from the dead and whoop his ass
so namjoon lays down to have his hair washed and jimin is trying to be casu and make conversation, ask him about his day what he does, but namjoon is tryin not to focus too much on how damn nICE jimin smells like wtf cologne does he use, and how good jimin’s fingers feel in his hair, and how nice jimin’s voice sounds, how much he likes the sound of it when he closes his eyes and lets himself fall into jimin’s gentle fingers and oKAY he needs to CHILL before he gets a boner and htat would just be embaressing i mEAN.
so fast forward an hour and a half maybe two, namjoon has his brand spaNKIN new hair and jimin is styling it in the mirror, fussing over the lil strands in the front cause it’s gotta be perfect cause you’re perfect ykno--oh shit. oh. sorry. uhm. and namjoon’s eyebrows have never hiked up so high before and he’s actually blushing for fuck’s sake kim namjoon doesn’t blush... cept for maybe now... maybe for jimin -- so he just says thanks.... and jimin’s like you’re... welcome. and cue awk silence in which both of them don’t really know what to say but then namjoon opens his bIG mouth and wonders if jimin is free this weekend and jimin is like... i work most weekends, but i’m free in the early evenings on fridays and saturdays and namjoons like well that’s perfect cause there’s this really good place pretty close to here and
jimin are you asking me out to dinner?
namjoon... so.... do you want to?
jimin. yeah, i do... there all done
and namjoon looks in the mirror and all he can see is jimin’s smile he knows that hes’ fucking doomed, but he smiles back and says, it’s perfect. and you know he’s not looking at his hair, right.
