Troubled Colors «mc»

Fading

   
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      The place is empty, it wasn't any surprice. It was 2am and I was on the park, playing with the fountain like a little kid. A dove landed right in from of me, but instead of putting my attention to it I decided to keep playing. But my childish entertainment had been interrupted by a voice.

"What are you doing in here?" I turned around to see Michael who had a confused look in his face.

"Just, enjoying" I was wondering who he was.

    Even if it was hard to see through the darkness you could that his lilac hair was fading. He was looking at the floor, I was never able to see his eyes. I realized.

"Michael?" I asked unsure, but he nodded and I smiled happy that I could notice the difference.

There was a big silent until he said "We should do something fun"

"Yes we should" he answered himself before I could say anything.

"Let's just talk, to be honest I'm kind of sleepy" I told him. Sitting on the edge of the fountain, he sat next to me.

"Oh, okay. What do you wanna talk about?" he asked.

"You" he looked at me confused "yes, you"

"Well there's not much to know about me" he said and shrugged his arms.

"Bull***t"

"I have 19 years old and I love food" he started to say. I just kept looking at him waiting for him to keep talking "My parents are divorced, I have 3 friends, they're called Luke, Calum and Ashton" I knew his names but he didn't know that I've met them because I met them with Mark not Mike.

"Do you mind if I call you Mike?" I asked.

"No, it's okay, would you mind if you felt down into the water?" he said.

"What?"

I was now soaking and Michael was laughing at me. This was not cool.

"Michael!" I screamed angry, he couldn't stop laughing at me angry and soaking wet. I got out of the fountain, my clothes heavy because they were full of water.

I needed to get revenge. I knew that I couldn't push him inside the fountain, he was far enough and he was bigger and taller and stronger than me. Then I realized what I could do.

 

I quickly ran at him, my sneakers splashing, and I hugged him, at first he complained laughing, but then he went silent.

 

    I didn't think this further thay getting him wet. He put his arms around my shoulders and hugged me back.

    It was so comfortable and warm. We stayed like that for a good while, when we pulled off I looked at him.

      He had tears in his eyes and some dry ones in his cheeks.

"You're crying" we said both in unison.