Black is Not a Color [Discontinued]

The pink-haired boy's cheeks puffed out as his lips curled upwards into an expression of genuine happiness. He waved his pen in a gesture of hello, his small hands not nearly big enough to engulf the utensil. The petite boy began molt his nervous feathers and birthed a new sense of uninhibited speech. "What's your favorite color?"

Out of all the questions he could have asked, he chose that. Yoongi's mind figured his choice of words in a matter of seconds, but his mouth tracked behind, freezing at just the start of the sentence and leaving his lips ajar. "Black." Simple enough.

The boy's smile faltered, the cheerfulness seeping away from him. His cheeks deflated, his expression molding into a neutral fit, changing once again for his eyebrows knit together. "But black isn't a color."