•Prologue•

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"What's your favorite color?" Felix asked.

"I'm not sure, what about yours?" He asked.

"I like yellow, and green, but I also like classic black," Felix replied.

"I like grey."

"Really? Just grey? After seeing it for so many years? You have all these colors to chose from and you only like grey?" Felix asked.

He simply shrugged, "I don't know then."

"Why's that?" The Australian asked.

"I don't have many options," he replied.

"Minsu-"

"Felix, I've been lying and I can't do it anymore," Minsu stated.

"What?" The blonde asked.

"I don't know any other colors," the brunette spoke softly, trying to be gentle. Though he also shrugged.

"W-What?"

"I don't love you, okay? I've been trying, but it's not working," Minsu said.

Felix gasped out the air he didn't know he had been holding in. And just like that, he started seeing colors fade. They continued to fade over the next couple weeks until he woke up one morning, the color completely gone.

And though he missed the color, he was afraid of what it took to get them back.

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