“Sehunnie! Look at my hairrr~!” Luhan purred as she ran up to him, twirling her locks of hair around. It’d been dyed pink with many shades of pastel colors lightly tinted into it.
“You look like a rainbow vomited on your head,” he said in reply.
“You’re not very good at giving compliments, you know.”
“That wasn’t a compliment.”
She pouted, then said in an exaggeratedly loud voice: “You think my hair’s ugly? So mean!”
“What? Sehun, are you blind? It looks cute, Luhan,” Suho said as he popped into their conversation.
Sehun rolled his eyes. All the members would always take Luhan’s side anyway. Luhan stuck out her tongue then smiled up at Suho.
“Thanks, Suho sunbaenim~” She then skipped away as suddenly as she’d arrived.

“Sehunnie, why’re you always so mean to her? You could compliment her at least once,” Suho remarked.
“Yeah…no. It looks odd anyway.” Sehun walked off in annoyance. Little did he know.
“Pffft oh my god,” Chanyeol said as he saw Sehun.
Sehun groaned and wanted to pull his own hair out.
“No offense but I preferred your sister’s a bit more. You look…like someone upset a bowl of fruit punch on your head,” Kai added.
Sehun tried to avoid looking into a mirror but it was too late. He caught sight of his ridiculously vibrant hair, every color standing out harshly against the other in strands. It was a mix of bright yellows, reds, blues, oranges…Sehun felt like a fruit rollup. 
“Blame the stylist noonas,” he muttered.

He tried, he really did, to avoid Luhan, but when you’re in the same company word travels fast.
“Sehunnie!”
Sehun didn’t bother turning around.
“Oh wow! You really got it dyed rainbowy like me! We match now!”
Sehun grunted in res