Iron Fist's P.O.V. (Danny x Luke ahead! Skip this chapter if you don't want to read!)

"AVA!" I shouted as soon as I looked into the mirror. No, no, no. She didn't. Please tell me she didn't! Luke rushed into my room hurriedly. Oh great, now my boyfriend will see what Ava did. If he even sinkers, I might take my anger out on him.

"What hap- Sweet Christmas. Now, Danny, it's not as bad as it looks?" Luke asked, not knowing what to do. I growled at my reflection. Now, I'm usually laid back and fun, but not when you DIE MY HAIR PINK!

"What do you mean 'not as bad as it looks!?' SHE DIED MY HAIR PINK! PINK, Luke," I shouted at him. Luke raised his eye brows, crossed his arms.

"Danny," he said, making me huff and sit on our bed. He walked over and wrapped an arm around my waist, kissing my head.

"Yuck, you smell like rotten strawberries," he said, pulling away from me.

"Now do you see she's stepped over the line?!" I hissed. Luke laughed.

"You're quick to ignite today. What happened to the laid back, calm Danny that I love?" Luke joked. I blanched, making Luke frown.

"He left when Ava died his hair hot pink," I said. Luke kissed my forehead. "Calm down, Danny. I'll go and talk to web head about this. Maybe by then you'll be calm enough to hug," Luke said, walking over to the door, stopping just before it.

"Wait, she's played pranks on everyone but me," he mumbled walking over to the closet which held his costume. I gasped as soon as he took out his costume. The little kitty had shredded the poor fabric. Luke looked at his torn costume and gritted his teeth.

"Now Luke, it's not as bad as it looks," I said and he playfully glared at me. I laughed at his expression, his look priceless. Luke frowned and walked over, straddling my hips.

"It's not funny, Danny," he said as he began to tickle my sides, making me laugh harder.

"Luke!" I managed to get out through my laughs. Said person just smirked and continued to tickle me. The nerve of the jerk.

"Luke, stop!" I couldn't stop laughing.

"Still think it's funny she tore my costume up?" He asked and I held my hands up in surrender and finally, Luke stopped tickling me. I panted, breathless.

"Don't tickle me," I wined once I got my breath back.

"You're grumpy today. I think it's your bed time," Luke joked making me frown or pout, I don't know which made him laugh and kiss me. I wrapped my hands around his neck and pull him impossibly closer. He placed his hands on my hips, pulling me towards him.

"Shouldn't you go and talk to Pete now, cause I just can't keep waking up every morning to find my hair died pink or some random color," I told him. He kissed me again and walked towards the door.

"I'll get right on it," he said, winking at me as he walked out the door. I sat up and went to the bathroom, in search of dye remover.

The trip proved to be successful for I found the remover within minutes. Mumbling about how immature Ava is, I read the back of the box.

About an hour later, I had my hair back to their normal blonde color. I laid on the bed and began to drift off to sleep when Luke walked in. He got into his pjs and slipped into bed, wrapping his arms around my small frame.

"Were gonna talk to Fury tomorrow, m'kay?" Luke asked, kissing my cheek. I nodded sleepily.

"Your hair isn't pink anymore. Good, I always had a thing for blondes," he commented, making me let out a sleepy chuckle. Luke smiled.

"Someone's sleepy," he said and I aimed a weak swat in the general direction of his face, mumbling about how I'm tired and want to sleep.

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~Dani