Gerard sat in Frank's house, it was clean and open, the complete opposite of Gerard's cluttered cave. It was bright and light with comfy sofas and squidgy armchairs. Frank opened a packet and read the instructions on the back "Red Riot?!" Gerard exclaimed, a black hairdressers cape over his shoulders and an alarmed expression on his face. "Yup" he squeezed the dye out of the packet and onto his head, he combed it in and Gerard winced "shit thats cold!" Frank laughed, trying his best to keep on his experienced hairdressers face when he really had no clue what he was doing. "Leave to dry for half an hour" he read out, "Well what are we going to do in at time? Bearing in mind you cant move your head?" He added smiling "um.. i could draw you?" Frank smiled more, "Okay" and he did a 'important emperor pose' which looked more like an egyptian dance.

Frank was impressed by his portrait.
"Thats amazing Gee, how did you do that?"
"I just did, I guess?" He said with shy modestly as Frank pecked his forehead with thanks.
"Right, lets see your hair!"
Gerard unwrapped the towel slowly and it fell about his shoulders. Frank gasped loudly. "It's that bad?" asked a worried/amused Gerard.
"No, its so cool!" Enthused Frank excited at the change in his boyfriend's appearance "It makes you look skinnier, and your face looks more shaped too, it looks great!"
Gerard got up and peered at himself in the mirror, shocked at his improvement "oh..my.." He was slightly lost for words. "Thats not me?" Frank laughed, "its the new you Gee, this is just the beginning."