Matching
Rating: PG
Fandom: Runaways/Young Avengers
Characters: Chase Stein, Vision.
Disclaimer: This is me owning nothing.
Summary: Karolina dyed Chase's hair.
[Chase Stein.]
“Hey, Vision.”
[Something is amiss,] Vision stated very carefully.
“Oh?”
Chase was…different somehow. He’d been wearing his hat all day, nothing out of the ordinary. But his hair was tucked up under it.
[You look different.]
Chase swore under his breath.
“It’s all Karolina’s fault. This stuff won’t wear off forever!”
Chase groaned and threw his hat on the floor. His hair fell and touched his shoulders. It was bright green. Vision took it all in and filed it away.
[You have dyed your hair, Chase Stein.]
The former blonded sighed. “Karolina did it. She said that if I was gonna pilot a frog, I should match. And when I wouldn’t let her do it, she got me while I was asleep.”
The Vision was silent for a very long time.
[It is…very fetching.]
“Er… Come again?”
Vision disappeared ominously. Then Chase felt him playing with his hair.
“Dude. Not cool.”
The android held an arm up and examined it beside a lock of Chase’s hair.
[We match.]
“We do?”
[Yes.]
Chase groaned and buried his face in his hands.
Fandom: Runaways/Young Avengers
Characters: Chase Stein, Vision.
Disclaimer: This is me owning nothing.
Summary: Karolina dyed Chase's hair.
[Chase Stein.]
“Hey, Vision.”
[Something is amiss,] Vision stated very carefully.
“Oh?”
Chase was…different somehow. He’d been wearing his hat all day, nothing out of the ordinary. But his hair was tucked up under it.
[You look different.]
Chase swore under his breath.
“It’s all Karolina’s fault. This stuff won’t wear off forever!”
Chase groaned and threw his hat on the floor. His hair fell and touched his shoulders. It was bright green. Vision took it all in and filed it away.
[You have dyed your hair, Chase Stein.]
The former blonded sighed. “Karolina did it. She said that if I was gonna pilot a frog, I should match. And when I wouldn’t let her do it, she got me while I was asleep.”
The Vision was silent for a very long time.
[It is…very fetching.]
“Er… Come again?”
Vision disappeared ominously. Then Chase felt him playing with his hair.
“Dude. Not cool.”
The android held an arm up and examined it beside a lock of Chase’s hair.
[We match.]
“We do?”
[Yes.]
Chase groaned and buried his face in his hands.