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oxford blue

Red, orange, yellow, green, now blue? How many more colors was Tyler going to see?

The brunet groaned when his eyesight changed from a light greenish blueish color to a full on dark blue color, Brendon popped his head in when he heard muffled screaming and raised a brow.

"Are you ok?" Brendon gasped and ducked down when Tyler throw a pillow at him.

"Does it look like I'm ok?!" Tyler practically screamed, unwanted tears spilling down his cheeks.

Brendon pulled the trembling boy into his lap no matter how hard Tyler fought, keeping the brunets wrist pinned together as he rocked the boy.

Tyler whimpered, "I think I'm going insane.."

Brendon shook his head," no you're not, what color is it?"

Tyler didn't need to explain that much until Brendon did tell him that the color was indeed: blue.

"That's it, I'm calling Josh," Brendon shifted the brunet out of his lap and got up, Tyler cowering under his blankets curled up in a ball. There was no doubt in his mind that Josh had to be his soulmate, with how much Josh was dyeing his hair and how Tyler kept seeing different colors, this is no coincidence. Somehow both of their mental states was a powerful connection, since Tyler was in England and Josh was in America.

Tyler could hear Brendon's muffled voice, wrapping himself completely into a depressed burrito and releasing shaking breaths.

"You're driving him insane, Josh. Take a break or something, I can't keep seeing Tyler like this," The brunet felt the bed dip and a hand rubbing up and down his spine, letting a few more tears slip down before coming out of his shell.

Tyler sniffed, "let me talk to him."

Brendon gave him a weary look before passing him the phone after mumbling out a few words, Tyler cradled his knees to his chest and sighed.

"Ty?" Tyler has never heard anyone say his nickname in what felt like years, sending shivers down his spine.

The brunet nodded his head even though Josh couldn't see it, "hi."

There was a sigh of relief and strung out apologies from the man with dark blue hair, Tyler finding himself smiling and Brendon looked at him like he was crazy.

"Why are you smiling?" Brendon whispered out but Tyler ignored him, waving him off and sliding off the bed. Brendon, of course, followed Tyler out into the living room and watched with a dumbfounded look.

"I'm ok now, Josh and you can stop apologizing, dude. Brendon is just over protective of me sometimes so, you know, just ignore him," Brendon gasped and yelled out 'hey!', Tyler holding up a finger to his lips and stifling his laughter.

"But, can you take a break? I've never seen so many colors in a matter of weeks and it's kind of annoying.....wait, how can you see color in the first place?" Tyler questioned curiously as Josh went on to explain that his friend, who found their soulmate, help him dye his hair different colors to help Josh out. Tyler 'ah'ed and nodded his head, swatting Brendon's hand away when the raven haired boy try to snatch the phone.

The brunet rolled his eyes and smiled, "at least for a month and then you can dye your hair again."

Their conversation ended there and Tyler hung up, tossing the phone to Brendon who juggled it before catching it.

"So, is he going to or..?" Brendon started hesitantly.

Tyler nodded his head, "yeah, he was completely fine with it. Apparently his friend has been helping him with his hair dyeing experience."

Brendon rolled his eyes, "it was probably Hayley. What didn't she tell me?"

Tyler listened as the boy ranted on and on. His mind drifting off to other places and the first thing that popped up was Josh.

Josh was different from others and Tyler couldn't wait to see the boy with different colored hair.