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Mr. KK rubbed his eyes as he sleepily pulled himself out of bed. To his surprise, the pleasantly warm glow of the sun covered his face as he stretched. It was a nice change of pace as opposed to the constant overcast, frigid weeks that came with the tail end of winter. After a quick, deep breath, he made his way down the hallway and noticed the lights were already turned on and the door to the bathroom was already opened. Puzzled, he knocked on the door and was met with a pastel-clad MZD drying his seemingly newly dyed hair.
“Oh shit -” MZD turned the hair dryer off so the both of them could hear each other, “Hey! Mornin’.”
“You’re blond now.” KK quickly blinked and raised his eyebrows. MZD failed to stifle a short laugh as he watched his partner reach out to touch his hair.
“Really? Not a ‘how are you’ or anything? Anyway, yeah. Whatcha think?”
“It’s cute!” Mr. KK’s unexpected enthusiasm combined with gently running his fingers through the Pop’n God’s hair made him blush and completely forget what he wanted to say. Instead, he stood there for a moment and let KK gently twirl a lock of hair around his finger before he lovingly pinched his cheek, the gentle pressure from his thumb caused him to playfully swat his hand away. He had his moments for sure, but MZD couldn’t remember any instance of KK being so affectionate this early in the morning. He quickly shook his head and recollected himself.
“You’re not this lovey-dovey, what gives?” MZD finally asked as he rubbed his cheek. Mr. KK shrugged.
“Just felt like bothering you. Turns out it’s also hard to be irritated when it’s not miserable outside for more than a few days,” He gave MZD’s hair a final ruffle, “Gonna have to kick you out though, I wanna take a shower.” He playfully rolled his eyes at his partner’s honesty before placing the hairdryer back on the shelf where it belonged.
“All yours.” MZD gave Mr. KK a peck on the cheek before heading out and closing the door behind him.