"I'm just not good with all of this," she breathed, her eyes closing. She leaned back against the exposed brick wall of the studio, wanting so badly to just fall through and leave here as quickly as possible. Her cheeks were flushed and she was sure the bright red color matched the paint she'd gotten on her shirt.
"I can teach you, you know," he muttered from his stool, still sat far from her. He tapped his fingers against the metal beneath him, hoping the cold touch would cool him down. "That is my job, after all."
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color blind - h.s. au
Fanfictionhe found the colors to paint her where the world had left her grey "Closing your eyes and letting go won't kill you," he whispered to her, the soft pad of his thumb gently caressing her cheek. "I'm afraid of it, Harry," she muttered, swallowing the...
