Title: Shinigami's Afraid? Never! (Part 4)
A/N: Ahaha... Um, yeah... I only have a small idea of where this may be going... any suggestions are welcome, I'd be sure to give you credit for the idea!
Warnings: Yaoi (1x2, 3x4), PWP (so far), weirdness, humor? OOC.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, I have nothing. *cries*
[In the kitchen]
"Lalaladeedoodah..." Quatre sang. The faint sounds of a spray bottle, scissors, and the gooey sound of hair gel was heard echoing through the empty halls of the now 'hole-ey' house.
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[2 hours and 13 minutes later, in one of the upstairs bedrooms]
Duo opened his *very* sleepy eyes, only to come face to face with Trowa. Except... he didn't recognize him at first. For one thing, he could see *both* of his green eyes. Duo gasped as he looked a little higher. Trowa's bangs were gelled straight up... on the sides anyways. The tips were also curled in, kinda like a bull's horns. The rest of his hair -straight down the middle- was french braided with pieces of pink and purple lace and a rather *large* pink bow holding it all together.
Duo couldn't contain his laughter any longer.
"BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! T-t-trowa!!!" He bellowed while rolling on the ground, tears already forming in his eyes. "Yo-your-YOUR HAIR!! AHahahahahAHAHAHA!!!!"
This continued for several more minutes. All the while, Trowa was calmly telling Duo to settle down.
"Duo..." Trowa finally caught his attention.
"Yes? *snicker* What is it... *snort* Trowa?" Duo said, trying very hard to stifle his laughter.
"Duo... Look in the mirror..." Trowa smirked and pointed to the full length mirror hanging on the door. He took one step and his eyes grew wide in horror and his jaw dropped as he looked at his reflection.
Apparently, Quatre had decided that Duo's bangs were just *too* long and so he trimmed them... dramatically. (How Duo could've missed them when he first woke up, we don't know.) Quatre had *also* decided that Duo needed some color. After all, he did always wear black. So, there was one *huge* pink streak on the top of his head. (Where Quatre got the pink dye, we don't ask.) His hair was parted into four sections, the two side sections sticking straight out. The two upper pieces were wrapped around the *very* gelled pigtails in a meatball fashion, one of them being pink. (Think: Pippi Longstocking meets Sailor Moon.)
"Hmmph... Sailor Duo... *snicker*" Trowa's voice is what brought Duo back to his senses.
He looked at Trowa for a *very* long and intense minute, before saying "My hair... my beautiful hair..." as shock reclaimed him once again. Trowa sighed. "Common Duo, you go in your shower, and I'll go in mine to get all this... this.... Hell, what exactly *is* this shit Quatre put in our hair anyway? Oh well, no worries... It'll be out soon enough."
Oh, how he was wrong.
TBC...
Review!!!! *chibi eyes* *tear* Prreeeeetttty pleaaaase?
A/N: Ahaha... Um, yeah... I only have a small idea of where this may be going... any suggestions are welcome, I'd be sure to give you credit for the idea!
Warnings: Yaoi (1x2, 3x4), PWP (so far), weirdness, humor? OOC.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, I have nothing. *cries*
[In the kitchen]
"Lalaladeedoodah..." Quatre sang. The faint sounds of a spray bottle, scissors, and the gooey sound of hair gel was heard echoing through the empty halls of the now 'hole-ey' house.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
[2 hours and 13 minutes later, in one of the upstairs bedrooms]
Duo opened his *very* sleepy eyes, only to come face to face with Trowa. Except... he didn't recognize him at first. For one thing, he could see *both* of his green eyes. Duo gasped as he looked a little higher. Trowa's bangs were gelled straight up... on the sides anyways. The tips were also curled in, kinda like a bull's horns. The rest of his hair -straight down the middle- was french braided with pieces of pink and purple lace and a rather *large* pink bow holding it all together.
Duo couldn't contain his laughter any longer.
"BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! T-t-trowa!!!" He bellowed while rolling on the ground, tears already forming in his eyes. "Yo-your-YOUR HAIR!! AHahahahahAHAHAHA!!!!"
This continued for several more minutes. All the while, Trowa was calmly telling Duo to settle down.
"Duo..." Trowa finally caught his attention.
"Yes? *snicker* What is it... *snort* Trowa?" Duo said, trying very hard to stifle his laughter.
"Duo... Look in the mirror..." Trowa smirked and pointed to the full length mirror hanging on the door. He took one step and his eyes grew wide in horror and his jaw dropped as he looked at his reflection.
Apparently, Quatre had decided that Duo's bangs were just *too* long and so he trimmed them... dramatically. (How Duo could've missed them when he first woke up, we don't know.) Quatre had *also* decided that Duo needed some color. After all, he did always wear black. So, there was one *huge* pink streak on the top of his head. (Where Quatre got the pink dye, we don't ask.) His hair was parted into four sections, the two side sections sticking straight out. The two upper pieces were wrapped around the *very* gelled pigtails in a meatball fashion, one of them being pink. (Think: Pippi Longstocking meets Sailor Moon.)
"Hmmph... Sailor Duo... *snicker*" Trowa's voice is what brought Duo back to his senses.
He looked at Trowa for a *very* long and intense minute, before saying "My hair... my beautiful hair..." as shock reclaimed him once again. Trowa sighed. "Common Duo, you go in your shower, and I'll go in mine to get all this... this.... Hell, what exactly *is* this shit Quatre put in our hair anyway? Oh well, no worries... It'll be out soon enough."
Oh, how he was wrong.
TBC...
Review!!!! *chibi eyes* *tear* Prreeeeetttty pleaaaase?
