Emo Band Imagines

Colours 2 ~ M.W.

(A/n: Somebody requested a second part of this. So here we go!)

"W-what's that colour again?" Mikey nervously asked you, pointing at a rose.

"It's called red." You smiled at him.

"Sorry, I keep forgetting." He chuckled, looking down at the floor and kicking his feet slightly.

You put your hand on his knee, causing him to stop and look at you.

"It's no problem, babe. I sometimes forget what colour the sun is called. I think it was something like wellow?"

"Do you mean yellow?" He asked you.

"That's it!" You threw your head, laughing.

"It's hard to remember the colours when you haven't seen them in 20 years." Mikey mumbled. You hummed, starring at the red rose.

Neither of you spoke for a while. It was pure comfortable silence. Until you decided to break it.

"Mikey?"

"Yea?" He pulled you closer and kissed you on the top of your head.

"Thank you."

"For what?" He sounded surprised.

"For making me see colours." You snuggled a little closer to him.

"Well actually we should thank Gee for leaving us alone that day." Mikey chuckled, starting to play with your h/l h/c hair.

"Right... I think we should get a pet."

"Ok, and what kind of pet?" He asked you.

"What about a little puppy? It would be cute to have something like that running around our house. But what breed?"

"How about a lab?" He suggested.

"Yea, I'd like that. I want it to have- god I can't remember the name of that colour!" You whisper yelled.

"Brown?"

You shook your head.

"Black?"

"Yea, that one!"

"You don't remember the name of your favourite colour?" He giggled.

"No."

"Ok then." Mikey shrugged. "Let's go back home. All these bees are making me sick." He stood up along with you.

You held his hand as you were walking towards your house, which was only a few minutes away from the park you were just at.

"The sky is blue, the roses are red. The tiny, grey elephant is way too fat. " You sang.

Mikey looked at you confused. "Are you singing an elementary school song?"

"Yea." You answered. "It helps me to remember the colours."

"Ok, I'll just sing with you. The sun is yellow and the trees are green. And the yummy marshmallows are white. Don't forget, red is the colour for a fight." You both sang along.

"That song is so stupid, right?" You asked.

"Yup."