A story about a magnificent artist without a favorite color, and a matchmaker that doesn't believe in falling in love.
Or, in which Louis doesn't have a favorite color, until his favorite color is green.
Louis and Harry, also known as Larry, were in love, a part of the fandom knew, the other didn't want to believe it, they said that Louis was in love with Eleanor, but what happens when Louis, Harry and Eleanor get tired of that?
WARNING: Language, Violence & Sexual Content