Better in Color✖️Egobang

Eight

"Yo, Barry, look."

"I can't. I'm driving."

"No, look!"

Arin and Dan had their fingers intertwined, marveling the outside world. The trees were no longer gray, now a bright green. People no longer gray, now an array of oranges, browns, and beiges.

"I hope I find the one." Barry whispers.

"I promise you will." Ross says, putting his arm around Barry's shoulders. Barry didn't mind the comfort, since it wasn't common to be comforted by Ross.

"Arin, look at the water!" Dan pointed out of the window to the ocean as they crossed over a bridge.

"Wow, isn't that blue?" Arin asks, as if Dan knows colors. Of course, Dan acts like he knows.

"No, that's yellow. Blue is the color of trees in spring." Dan says. Arin nods, believing his boyfriend, although he was very wrong.

"We are almost to California, home of true love." Barry says, gesturing to a sigh that reads "Welcome to Nevada."

Little did they know, their journey would be ending soon. Only one more person would find the one before the end.