rainbow - michael clifford au

pink

"You must really like this person," Amber said.

"How can you tell?", Michael asked.

"Your hair is pink. It represents romance," Amber explained, even though she knew that Michael already knew what it meant.

Michael stared at Amber and thought about how much he loved her, how pretty she was, how much he wanted to kiss her, how much he wanted to call her his.

"Hello! Earth to Michael!", Amber exclaimed.

"Sorry," Michael said nervously, looking down at the ground and biting his lip.

"Well, who do you like? Come on, you can tell me, can't you? Don't you trust me?", Amber asked.

Michael slowly nodded his head.

"I-I like you," he stuttered.

"Guess what?", Amber replied, "I like you, too."