Purple.
A person with a purple Aura is highly sensitive, intuitive, and more introverted. They are prone to indecisiveness and often over thinking.
Purple dominant auras include worry and rumination. People with purple Auras can be very good at calculating risk, but when out of balance they can have brilliant imaginations for thinking up the worst-case scenarios.Purple Aura people need to develop more confidence with in themselves as well as set and keep healthy boundaries.
It's important for people with purple auras to find balance, practice grounding, and avoid picking up and feeling others' energy as their own.In a relationship, they need depth.
They need a deep soul connection with someone in order to feel a spark. They need passion, excitement, energy, and affection.
The extent of the depth they need requires high maintenance and may quickly become overwhelming.
Those who bearer a purple color Aura need lots of self care, self love, and creative outlooks. Especially if their partner is not as emotionally intense, to help foster balance.
So what happens when a purple Aura
meets with a gray?
Will the colors blend and make both of
them shine, or will the gray
drown out the color of the purple
and consume all of its unique
complexion?~~~
Beomgyu took a step closer to Yeonjun, but he was nervous to move any closer, so he stopped and waited for the others motions.
"Beomgyu~" He heard Yeonjuns low voice whispering out his name. Why was his voice always so alluring?
The boy slowed the lump in his throat while looking his gaze down to the side. He would break if their eyes directly locked.
"Will you speak with me?" His voice was colder than the air around them, darker than the night itself. "Or at least listen to what I have to say." The boy with an edgy look to him requested, moving one hand up ever so slowly before creasing it on the side of Beomgyus burnt hot cheek. His skin, it felt like fire, Beomgyus cheek was melting in that sensation of Yeonjuns palm. He always held him in the palm of his hand.
"I'm sorry for scaring you last night, I lost my cool and it wasn't okay to treat you in such way."
That right, it wasn't okay to be treated in such a way by anyone no matter the reason. He was pissed, Yeonjun had only apologized for yelling but not for lying and hiding his drugs. That's how all of them where, addicts we're all the same in his eyes. Should he give him the befit of a doubt though and let him speak? It's not like he was shooting up heron or worse. It was just weed which was at least natural. But no! Yeonjun still hid it, that doesn't make the situation any better.
Beomgyu was sure to tell him no, he'd push his hand away and walk off as if he really were a stranger.
But there was one mistake he made, he looked up into his eyes.
"Come with me then." Yeonjun could tell by the look he gave that he wouldn't be able to say no, so he grabbed him by the wrist and led him away, their tracks being marked in the heavy snow.
The two sat under the tree on the opposite side, faced away from the school building which luckily hasn't started yet. Beomgyu was too nervous to speak, so he just listened to Yeonjun. He wanted some alone space for just himself but he knew in the end he would have forgave him anyways. He didn't expect it to be so soon though.

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