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Changing my name again, to Red Velvet Kiss-101

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After their hours went by, Cosmo had been able to complete her assignments and because of Seth's help, she did an amazing job on the homework. Of course, Cosmo felt she was lucky, since she guessed on the last few problems. She was even using Seth's guide to help her study better so she could understand the lessons taught in class. Cosmo was embarrassed but she had the short attention span of a ferret sometimes when it often came to certain classes that didn't reach her interest.

However, when she was in her art class, it was when she was filled with energy. She was working on a special art assignment, which was what the teacher instructed

"Speak it from the heart, from what you want more than anything in this world, your true desire." The teacher told the class.

When Cosmo came home, she started working on a painting, one that she felt was from her heart as she started brainstorming for a minute. Her phone buzzed as she saw a text message from Dean Ambrose.

Hey there, Ms. Valencia. What are you up to?-Ambrose

She texted back as she used her brush to work the colors in to her painting.

"I am working on a homework assignment.-Valencia

She started swirling the colors in, mixing them all in as he texted back. She wiped the paint off her hands as she read the message

Interesting. Can I be your homework?- Ambrose

Cosmo chuckled as she texted back to the blue eyed goofball

I don't think you can be. There would be a LOT of problems to fix, now don't you think ;)- Valencia.

*Beep*

I Can be whatever you want, especially if it includes for you to get naked for me again. Speaking of that, you think I could get a pic?-Ambrose

Cosmo smirked, knowing how horny Dean was right now. She wouldn't be her if she didn't tease.

Honey, I only use my assets for good. You are a bad bad man.-Valencia

*Beep*

I know I'm bad. But I know you are a big girl, you can handle me.-Ambrose.

She chuckled again, loving this teasing convo between the two. It was only an innocent conversation, to which Dean loved to be naughty and a sex hound and she didn't mind that.

Oh I know I can handle you. But its YOU that can't handle me. Deuces-Valencia.

She went back to working on her little project until she had gotten another buzzing call. She was annoyed because as an artist, it broke her concentration and she couldn't let any distractions mess her up.

She answered the phone, hoping that whoever it was, they would have to wait.

"Yes?" She said calmly, the annoyance clear in the voice.

"Damn, sorry Tinkerbell I didn't mean to bother you. Bad time?"

She relaxed, knowing it was Seth. She felt like shit though, her attitude towards him.

"No it had nothing to do with you. I'm sorry. How are you?"

"I'm ok. Just wanted to know if you are still going to be my hairdresser." he chuckled.

"Of course. I need to just work on a bit of my homework and then I'll make my special mixture."

"Wait, special mixture?" He was a little concerned.

"Don't worry, this won't break off your hair. It will actually help to grow your hair back. Just trust me." She assured him.

"Ok then. I have another hour at work so I'll be by there around, per say 5 or 6 o clock."

"Sounds perfect. I'm off until tomorrow so I'll see you soon." She smiled as she hung up the phone.

She worked another 25 minutes on her painting and took a break, deciding to do it tomorrow. The project wasn't due until Monday next week. She looked through the rest of her artwork and she saw one that she had kept buried for so long, one that she worked on a few days ago but never got around to finishing it completely. She bent down, removing the sheet covering it as she touched it lightly with her finger, sighing, looking at it.

She covered it back up as she went back upstairs to the kitchen so she can get the tools ready to do Seth's hair.

...

Seth came in about an hour ago, smelling lemons, rhubarb, honey, marigold flowers, horsetail and chamomile, and cider vinegar. It smelt sweet, yet a little bitter as well. But more sweet as he walked into the kitchen seeing Cosmo stir up the hair dye, adding the thick deep conditioner cream to it as she mixed it all in, of course after boiling one of the ingredients and then putting it through the strainer before she added the thick cream and what not, after she had let it cool down for a moment. Even though it was still natural, for effective results she had used a small bottle of hair bleach, but the color, herbs, honey and everything else was still mixed in together so it wouldn't be any damage. She did buy an extra box of regular blonde dye which was a non bleach, just for Plan B.

She didn't want to add too much to it They would make sure to do a test hair strand so that nothing else will go wrong.

She set it down as Seth was ready to sit down so she could put it in but she pulled him up by his hair, gently but firmly.

"To the sink, Ninja. We have to wash it first, you know that." She smirked.

He held his hands up in defeat. "Ok, I already knew that. It just smells so sweet."

"Well, you know you can't eat it, you jack butt." She said as they headed towards her sink, clean as she had washed dishes earlier before working on the dye. She had went to the hair store down the street and bought some shampoo that would help to wash out the dye. She felt it was better to start back to square one, instead of just adding more dye to the streaked hair already.

"Well, excuse me for having a sweet tooth." He wiggled his brows as she giggled, turning on the water to make sure it was warm. She had the water spray as she put a towel around Seth's neck, making him sit in the chair as she leaned his head back in the sink where the water was running as she started wetting his hair. She had made sure to read the contents of the Shampoo before she bought it for Seth. The last thing she wanted to do was add more damage to his hair than what there already was.

It was non color safe shampoo and it would help to wash the dye out of his hair. She wasn't sure if it was permanent but more than likely it was. She hoped that by washing a few times, it would help to get the blonde out of his hair.

She worked the shampoo into his hair as he sighed, not even caring that his fitted red shirt was getting wet.

"You sure you don't want another towel, Sethie? It's getting rather cold you know." She wiggled her brows as his nipples were showing through his shirt. Seth smirked at her.

"You would like that, now wouldn't you?" He smirked.

"Just offering the help, buddy." She shrugged as she worked her fingers into his soft hair.

"Thanks for doing this. Normally, Leila would just continue to bleach it once the color started to fade. That was all she would do."

"Well that was just stupid of her." She muttered, while also speaking in Latin. She didn't realize Seth was looking at her, chuckling. She had a crimson blush on her cheeks.

"Umm..sorry I didn't mean for it to come out that-"

"Don't be. It was pretty stupid of her." He smiled. "But I have my best friend to help me now. Dean and Roman won't go anywhere near my hair."

Cosmo laughed. "Yes, although I wonder how Roman's hair gets so majestic and it grows so much. Makes me wonder what kind of shampoo he uses because its so soft."

"Are you saying that his hair is better than mines?" Seth pouted.

"Awww Sethie. You know I like your hair far more than anyone else. No need to be jelly."

"If I'm jelly, then you're peanut butter." He stuck his tongue out at her while he tickled her sides, making her laugh and losing her concentration on her hair.

"Stop making me laugh so we can get this done, two tone." She grinned as she started rinsing the shampoo out of his hair. Unknown to him, the shampoo she had used on him, the one she bought from the store, it had a herb called horsetail mixed in it. It was a special herb to help the hair grow a little and to keep it healthy.

After she washed his hair a few more times, scrubbing the dye out, She applied the conditioner 30 minutes ago and rinsed it out. She helped Seth sit up a bit to dry his hair. He took off his wet shirt as he dried the rest of his hair. The blonde was no longer there as his hair was completely black. She ran her hands over his hair, gently massaging his scalp.

"My dad always did this to my hair when I was little." She told him. "It said that it helped the hair to grow a little more."

Seth groaned as he felt his head relaxing, loving her fingers in his hair; They were gentle and had that touch that made him lessen anything that was on his mind.

She massaged his scalp a bit more as they listened to songs on the radio she had playing listening to Seth's favorite bands as they would play, loving the melodic rhythm and beat as she would liked it when he sang. Seth was a metal-head so he couldn't help it, and she didn't have a problem with it either. She was open to anything, even music so hearing his favorite bands playing had her falling in love with the songs as well. She was officially a Parkway Drive and a Day To Remember addict.

Soon it was another song playing and she jumped up, spooking Seth a bit.

"Sorry." She shrugged. "I love this song!"

It was called "Suga Suga" By Baby Bash. She stopped massaging for a moment as she would spin and sway her hips around for a moment, loving the guitar playing in the background with Baby Bash rapping.

"Dance with me, Sethie." She beckoned her finger to him.

"I can't dance." He chuckled, watching her.

"You danced when we were at the pub the other time." She reminded him.

"Sweetheart, I was tipsy. I could have been wearing a bra and a sequined purse...and thank God I didn't." He shuddered.

"Aww come on..please.." She batted her eyes, pouting.

Seth sighed as he got up, taking her hands with his as he started to enjoy the song as well. He would slowly spin her around as she would sing to the lyrics with Frankie J.

"You got me lifted shifted higher than a ceiling

And ooh wee it's the ultimate feeling

You got me lifted feeling so gifted

Sugar how you get so fly?

Suga suga how you get so fly?

Suga suga how you get so fly?

Suga suga how you get so fly?

Suga suga how you get so fly?"

She would slowly twirl in her long pink skirt as Seth would hold her as they would dance. Cosmo felt so comfortable. Seth actually felt comfortable too, the feeling of Cosmo arms around him as she would hum the song.

It was within that moment, she smiled at him, their eyes looking at each other as the guitar was playing out the ending of the song. But it went to commercial as they talked about Medicad Products as they separated, feeling another awkward moment.

"Sorry..umm.."

"Don't worry about it. We were having fun." he chuckled. "Stop apologizing its no big deal anyway."

Seth seemed to blow it off like it was nothing so Cosmo decided to do the same. "Let's just work on your hair."

2 HOURS LATER

Seth's hair was finally done and it was back to his color, but with better effects, along with his hair looking better than it did before. They had tested the dye before they used it, but after applying it and then washing and then doing it a few more times, the results came out better.

She ran a comb through it slowly, making sure it went through as his hair was soft and smelt so sweet, not girly but you get the point.

She would use a special hair oil she had made and massaged his scalp, just so his hair would stay strong from breakage.

He looked at his hair and he smiled, impressed.

"I like it. Thanks, Tinkerbell." He gave her half a hug and she smiled a little.

They looked at the time as Seth knew he had to go to leave for work tomorrow. Cosmo helped him out the door as she nodded to him.

"Thanks Seth..for the dance. I've never really had a first dance before."

"What do you mean.." He asked.

"Um, nothing. Go. Go before it gets later." She pushed him out the door and closed it behind her. She wanted to bang her head on the side of the door.

"No, its just a stupid fantasy. Its not meant for people like me..people that are as mentally fucked up as me." She went over to clean up the mess of the hair products as she sat down in front of her school books, lighting a cigarette and drinking a glass of beer.

Seth went to his car, his hair still slightly wet but he knew he would have to rinse it under cool water again in 48 hours.

"What did she mean that she's never had a first anything.." he wondered as he drove home.