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Atlas giggled, agreeing. "Oh yeah, definitely. We're for sure not the bickering married couple, I doubt we'd ever be." He kissed the top of Emrys' head, burying his face in the male's hair. "We're eternally on our honeymoon phase."

Em smiled and curled closer to Atlas, pleased with his agreement. "Yeah, we're too in love to fight. I bet Cadmus 'n Harley are gonna start making fun now that they're not constantly being distracted by each other." He groaned suddenly, burying his face in Atlas' chest. 'Ah shit, they're gonna totally fuck us over now, aren't they? Normally it's us against Cadmus in a prank war but now Harls is gonna get dragged in."

"Ah noo! Harley's like, the logically smartest among us, so we're actually screwed. We should definitely try to stay on their good sides, yeah?" Atlas moved one of his hands to Emrys' head and lightly played with his hair. "Them getting together brings both good and bad, that's for sure. At least we won't have to deal with their longing to be together, but now they're together, double as powerful as they already are."

"It's a lose-lose situation." Emrys tutted and shook his head. "They're too powerful together, we're gonna get totally fucked over if we ever cross them again." He leaned into the hands in his hair, humming softly as Atlas petted him. "But I think we can find sneaky ways to prank them. We just need to get Harley and frame Cadmus."

"Yeah, it's not fair. But yeah, if we really use our heads then we can get 'em." Atlas kissed the top of Emrys' head, keeping his hand there. "I just hope we don't end up in a prank war soon, I'd rather not have to do that and when we do I actually hate harmful pranks… but of course you know that. Anyway, if worst comes to worst, then we just confuse them with bizarre pranks, k?"

"Obviously." Em pecked him on the lips, a twinkle in his eyes. "It's no fun if someone ends up getting hurt. And anyway, I'm pretty sure we outlawed anything actively malicious after the crockpot incident." He winced at the memory, pressing closer to Atlas. "But enough talking about other people! We've got the room all to ourselves, we should do something."

Atlas winced as well, tightening his grip around Emrys and recalling some of the events from that day. But he soon forgot, smiling as he thought the same thing. "Definitely, what d'ya wanna do, love?" He asked, slightly muffled by Atlas nuzzling Emrys' head. He

"I dunno. Maybe we could dye your hair?" He rolled out of Atlas' grip, grabbing the little box of hot pink hair dye with a smile before he snuggled into his boyfriend's arms again. "It'll be like a fun little adventure, I can hold you close while you hang your head over the edge of the tub and try not to cry when the dye runs into your eyes."

Atlas' eyes went wide and a bright smile grew on his lips. "That's a perfect idea! And then I'll have bright pink hair for the concert tomorrow night!" He said very excitedly. Dyeing hair was just a fun thing in general for Atlas, even if he's alone. It's fun to see his hair after he's done so, after all the work of making sure every strand is covered in dye.

Emrys smiled and kissed him on the cheek. "Perfect, let's do it! We're already planning on coming out, what's one more big change?" He slipped out of bed, taking Atlas by the hands and dragging him into the bathroom. "Alright, we've got bleach and bright pink dye. How the hell does one use bleach?"

Atlas giggled, stumbling after Emrys. "K, first, I take my shirt off so that I don't accidentally dye it." Following his steps, he pulled off his shirt and threw it out of the bathroom. "And next, um do we have gloves? Like latex or whatever they are?" He asked, looking around the small bathroom.

"Yeah, they come with the thing. I'm doing the dying, so I get the gloves." He slipped them on with a smile, pulling out the rest of the stuff from the little container and tossing it to the side. "Now what? Do I pour it in or do I get your hair wet or what?"

Atlas looked at the container and everything that had been inside. Some dyes are different than others with different instructions than others. He scanned the instructions then turned to Emrys. "So, you mix these two," he grabbed two bottles and handed them to Em, "together and apply that first and we'll just go from there, yeah?"

Emrys watched him skim over the instructions, nodding thoughtfully and taking the instructions just to double-check. One of the downsides about being famous was the sheer amount of people waiting to laugh at your mistakes. "Okay, will do!" He mixed the two, shaking them up in the provided bottle and then urging Atlas to lean forward. "Alright, close your eyes."

"Close my eyes!? You sure you're not gonna blind me or make me bald or something?" Atlas asked a little concerned. He's, of course, never closed his eyes when he does it himself, but he's never closed his eyes in general.

"No! I've just never done this to someone else before, I don't want you to get hurt on accident." He kissed the back of Atlas' neck with a smile and the started pouring the solution into his hair, making sure he spread it evenly and didn't spill it too far down his neck or cheeks. "Also getting bleach in your eyes fucking sucks."

"Oh man I know, the first time I dyed my hair I got a tiny bit in my eyes, it was hell. And don't worry, I've had many problems doing this myself, so I think you'll be fine, even if you accidentally mess something up a bit." Atlas assured Emrys. He hoped they had enough time to do it all in one day, but if it all wasn't done today, they didn't have to worr about performing until night time.

Emrys laughed, brushing Atlas' hair away from his scalp to make sure he got the roots. "Yeah, the first time I dyed my hair I spilled it all over my face and it sucked, but I'll tell you from experience that it didn't make me any more immune to the effects of dye in my eyes. It just made me more purple." The dye boxes said to let things sit for half an hour, so they'd probably have time to get things done. "Alright, all bleached. What now?"

Atlas listened to Emrys' story, his eyes wide. "Ah that must have been so bad!" He felt Emrys remove his hands from his head, done with the bleach. "We just wait, I'm pretty sure. So what d'ya wanna do while we wait? I'd say let's lay down, but I'd rather not dye the hotel sheets and pillowcases." Atlas turned around to face Emrys, a smile on his lips.

Emrys laughed and kissed him sweetly. "Yeah, I don't think the hotel will be too pleased if we ruin all their bed dressing. It's not exactly a classy move." He plopped down on the toilet, using it as a makeshift seat. "Maybe we can just talk? I know we do it a lot but it's always nice to catch up and it's not like we've got anything better to do."

Atlas nodded, agreeing. He sat down on the edge of the tub, facing Emrys. "I love talking to you, honestly there's not ever a dull moment, even if we're talking about how well we slept or something. It's probably 'cause I love you much and you can't go wrong with being with your boyfriend. And speaking of boyfriend, are we gonna come out to everyone at the concert tomorow?"

Em smiled and reached over to take Atlas' hands, blushing slightly. "Well I love you too, and I think I agree. Talking with you is just… easy. Normally I get so nervous but with you my guard's always down and I feel comfortable enough to talk freely. It's really nice, and… um… I think we should check the internet first 'cause we kissed a lot at the aquarium. Someone probably saw us."

Atlas smiled as well, leaning to Emrys to plant a soft kiss on his lips. "Let's check it now then, yeah?" He was almost eager to see what people picked up and took a picture or video of. "Do you have your phone with you, I don't have mine. But if neither of us have ours then I can go get them."

Emrys kissed him back happily, laughing a little at his enthusiasm. "We're supposed to count this as a bad thing, you know." He pulled his phone out of his pocket and noticed, with some dismay, that he had about a thousand notifications. "And I… uh… I think the secret's definitely out. Just look at this." He unlocked his phone and passed it over, letting Atlas scroll through everything.

Atlas giggled, he was honestly too excited to tell everyone to count it as a bad thing. But he took Emrys' phone, his eyes going wide. "Well, shit. That's more than I thought… At this point, there's no reason to say anything, anyone not living under a rock would have seen this. Is there anything from management here?"