Yellow.

twelve.

"He only sees the world in just one colour, not black or white, red or blue, purple or pink, but solely Yellow. In the yellow, he sees only the good in everything and does not have a minuscule glimpse of the bad or ugly side of life. In the yellow he sees, the world still has a massive amount of golden smiles and the stars shine at given times. Yellow is a bright colour, Harry has a bright heart."- On why the title of the book is Yellow.
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Harry is beyond excited.

This is the next best thing to drawing out comic books and learning more about drawing. He is trying very hard to conceal his excitement, so Iman does not think of him as childish and annoying, but it is so hard. Iman noticed how he was all giggles and excitement when they were walking to the small cafe. His limp was not that noticeable because he has something like a pose to it, that comes unintentionally, but Iman was able to notice he does not have a straight walk. For someone his height and physique, it is very adorable.

"So here we are, apparently the milkshake stall here is some brand that has their stalls spreading into cafes and diners, which is very awesome," Iman speaks, leading him to a free table next to the window, and he nods in agreement before reaching out for his wallet.

"Uh...H-Harry is...is a m-member of their...their club," he drags his eyebrows together, coming to a halt and trying to get something out of his wallet.

Iman sighs and gently takes hold of his hand, he does not flinch. "Harry, how about we sit down first and then know more about this club? That sounds better,"

He sheepishly giggles and nods in agreement. "H-Harry just too...too excited, like nobody...nobody gets why...why I get uh...too happy about stuff I like,"

They sit down and Iman quirks up an eyebrow, remembering an article she read on Autistic traits. It makes so much sense right now. The football match was clearly uncomfortable for him because of the crowd, he panicked and Zayn probably took him out, and unfortunately she showed up with Myra, so an overwhelmed Harry walked out on her. The colour scheme and arrangement stimulates his brain, helping him stay calm and collected, which is why he took it very personal when Louis scattered the arrangement.

The topic of milkshake is one thing he never stops gushing about, along with comics and drawings, so obviously they are his favourite topics. Iman read that when an Autistic person likes something, they never really keep quiet about it, but then again it does not apply to everyone and she also learned how they stick to specific phrases and terms. And that clearly explains "like no please". Harry is fascinating, and amazing, no way would she want to ruin a friendship like this by developing feelings for him.

It would be better if she conceals whatever she is feeling for him and keep it simple.

"I get it," she speaks up, smiling at him. "I get why you get too happy, it simply means you are passionate about what you like and that is great."

"Imaaaaaaaaaaan," Harry drawls, running a hand through his hair and dragging his eyebrows together.

"Harrrrrrrrrry, what?" She giggles, highly amused and a bit confused.

"H-How...how does Iman....always...always know what to say? Hmn how?" He says, faking a serious look and giving a small pout.

Iman laughs a bit and shakes her head in disagreement. "I wish! Iman just says what comes to her mind, Harrrrrry,"

"T-Teasing Harry, no? No...not cool! Gosh...I...I must sound funny, no? voice...voice...voice not too a-annoying?" He asks, just to be very sure.

"Nope, I like your voice a lot. Harry sounds...I mean you sound so calm and almost like you have got all day," Iman smiles a bit. "You have a nice voice, I mean if I had a crush on a guy, I would w-want him to sound like you."