One Shots/Drabbles

10 Colors

Not gonna lie, I have a soft spot for this one. Enjoy!

Cyan was the color of her headphones, that always seemed to be in her ears. Music was her escape, he knew, and she listened to it constantly. What she was escaping from, he didn't yet know.

Sky blue was the color of her eyes the first time he looked into them. Soon they changed to grey, then to green, then to a mixture of all three. They intrigued him, just like the rest of her.

Pink was the color of her cheeks, the first time he flirted with her. He decided he loved how the color looked on her, and it seemed that he would see it there often. He was always able to make her cheeks turn that color easily, which she both loved and hated.

Maroon was the color of her lips when they had their first kiss. Afterwards his lips were stained with the color too, which had made her laugh. As the day went on his lips got darker and darker, and hers lighter and lighter.

Turquoise was the color of her hair the next time he saw her. He knew how much she wanted to dye it, and he could see by the light in her eyes how happy she was that she finally did. The color suited her, he thought.

Lime green was the color of her nails as they scratched down his back. Though the marks they left were red, as were each of their cheeks. They couldn't think of a person they'd rather be sharing this with.

Fuchsia was the color of her hair now, as he ran his hands through it. It was soft like a cloud, and he knew she was proud of how it had turned out. He was absolutely smitten with the colorful girl asleep on top of him right now, and he knew he would be for a long time.

Periwinkle was the color of her eyes one night, and he was struck breathless at the color. He had never seen anyone's eyes that color, much less her. He didn't stop looking until both of their eyes closed, both of them leaning in for a soft kiss.

White was the color of her dress on their wedding day. He couldn't be happier that she was the one walking down the aisle towards him; she couldn't be happier he was the one that was waiting for her. They both couldn't be more in love, and everyone in that room could feel it too.

Earl grey was the color of their first child's eyes. He got his eyes from his mother; they always changed color, just like her's. He was happy with their little family, and as he looked over and saw her rubbing her stomach he was excited for it to grow.