Josh Dun Hair Novels & Stories

His thick hair that she absolutely loved o the first sight of them, they were a silky dark chocolate brown, it’s waves and curls tapering just behind his ears and neck. At a slight change of angle, streaks of burnished gold caught in the light. His face was strong and square with high cheekbones and a pronounced jaw hinting at a cleft chin. Javan certainly had an aristocratic nose, dark, thick brows and a set of the brownest eyes that I had ever seen, like two emeralds glinting through the long dark frame of sweeping lashes that were certainly too long for a man. I thought Joshua was the most handsome person I had met in my life.

“It’s already too helmet-y. We need texture. Something that doesn’t look like his mom still cuts it with a bowl.” “I do not use a bowl!” I protested, my voice muffled by the cape. They both ignored me. Chloe ran her fingers through my hair, which I’ll admit is one of my few decent features. Thick, soft, and black as ink. “He’s got great hair, Jax. Lots to work with. So, you’re thinking more of a textured crop? Keep the length on top, loose and messy?” “Yeah, messy. But like, expensive messy. Not ‘I just rolled out of bed and gave up on life’ messy, which is his current brand.”

My brother got a she-man in this life. I looked over at Joshua to see him yawn. When his eyes came back open, he saw what Hazel had done to my hair. “Holy shit. That’s the first time someone touched his hair since we left the town. This is new to see, and I like it.” Joshua sat up in the rundown bed. Chuckling, he told his girlfriend she should be a makeup artist. She is good even though it is a downgrade from being a high noble.

"This is from room 304. You don't need to bring new hair dryer." Sitting beside the first heir on one bed, Celine just finished drying his hair. Seeing his disheveled black hair slightly covering his eyes, she thinks that Joshua looks good when he doesn't style his hair. Of course, she won't say it even if Joshua asked her why she is staring intently right now. Setting aside his bangs to see more, Joshua detached his lips. "So now that my hair is dry, you can ask me anything." First, Celine stole a look at him before avoiding his gaze. She then dropped her eyes on the floor and swayed his legs while her hands leaned backward to support half of her weight. "What's HongYoonChoi? I mean... how

Josh was cut off by Kendall's voice "No idiot, it was the perfect way to get away from Natalie" Kendall said with a smile Josh whined like a baby "Hey playboy, shut the fuck up" I said to Josh "You know cupcake, I told you I like feisty girls" Josh replied using his hand to adjust his dirty-blonde hair. Kendall also has brown hair like his mom. "Wait, you two know each other" Catherine asked "You have pet names for each other? How close are you?" Kendall asked Josh

He stopped wearing them a year ago and has been using a contact lens instead. Apart from the family and a few closed friends, no one knows they are triplets and they plan on keeping it that way. They get away with almost anything ‘cause no one knows they are over one. They all go by the initial J to erase confusion. The only difference that exists is that while Josh has blonde hair with a mixture of black, Jake has black and brown mixture and Jack has brown with a mixture of blonde. But they all dyed it completely black, a choice I still don’t know why they made.

He opened the door and the smile on his face fell. "Hi, good morning" Wendy greeted enthusiastically. Josh looked shocked but he soon masked up the shock and replaced it with a frown wondering why she was here. Well, he might as well ask her. "What are you doing here?" He asked but Wendy didn't hear him. She was too lost admiring his handsome face. His hair was died blue and he wore matching blue lens which sparkled. His chin look so smooth indicating that he just had a shave and Wendy could help but gaze at his red succulent and juicy lips.

Maya and I glanced at each other before pushing back our heads and barking out a loud laughter from the back of my throat. Tristan and Josh made their way down the stairs and I smiled at Tris. Even with sleepy eyes, he looked sumptuous and absolutely handsome. Josh on the other hand was shirtless. His hair was messy, but it didn't tickle my fancy even for a little bit. He had on black shorts and his muscles flexed with every step he took.

It was almost unbelievable. I tried to arrange my hair along the way, so I wouldn't look wild, as my strands were totally unruly whenever I woke up. When I arrived in the living room, I had the best view of all. Josh had his back to me, facing the stove with a spatula in his hand, cooking while humming some song transmitted by my small television. What a vision of the gods! He was shirtless, wearing a pink apron and simple beltless pants, showing the two dimples he had over his defined ass; his back was wide and defined. Joshua was a dream to consume.

After watching the viral video,she had a feeling that she knew who the young man on the video was. The young man in the video seemed oddly familiar, with a physique and hairstyle strikingly similar to Josh's own. Their shared features had made her suspect that it was Josh, particularly the way their dark, short hair was styled in the exact same manner, creating an unnatural resemblance that couldn't be ignored. Plus the fact that Josh's voice slightly resembled that of the young man on the video also added to her suspicion.