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“Is the smell getting too strong for you?” He can almost hear the shift under Jaehyun’s skin as he speaks, the way his neck tightens beneath the towel they’ve wrapped around it. When he shakes his head quickly, the brush slips and leaves lines across the gentle slope of his cheekbone. “We’re almost done anyway, just the front of your hair and we…” He maps out a path across Jaehyun’s forehead, over eyes that he’s watched too many times, like a favorite movie, past the plane of his nose and soft brow. “And we should be okay.”(Alternatively, Jaehyun asks Juyeon for a bleach job. It's...a change.)