I wrote this off a prompt I saw a while back on tumblr. It's a multichapter fic. Enjoy the prologue!


It was early in January when Yellow first met Red. Everything was so uncertain, and unbeknownst to Yellow, it would remain like that. It all started during a certain visit to her good friend's house. That day, the weather was exceptionally dreary, and what was once a blue sky quickly grew dark and grey. It was quite obvious snow was going to come. Her friend, Blue, was cleaning up after a house party for New Years. Trash consisting of cups, napkins, and other various residues seemed to be slung all over the floor. Beer was beginning to stain the carpet, and to be blunt, it was extremely nasty.

Yellow, who decided to opt out of this event, only visited the next day in order help Blue clean up. After all, it was the nice thing to do.

"You know," Blue spoke up, placing her broom against the wall for a moment. These words snapped Yellow out of her thoughts, and caused the young woman to pull her ear buds out for a moment. "I'm a little bit disappointed you didn't come last night."

"I told you I didn't want to go," Yellow explained with a frown. "I don't like crazy parties like that. I'm not much of a drinker."

Blue chuckled in response. "I wouldn't have forced you to drink. That's your choice."

"I still wouldn't have liked it," Yellow said, gingerly picking up a used plastic cup. She swiftly tossed it into the trash bag in her hand. "I was happy staying in my apartment."

"How are you going to meet people that way, Yellow?" she asked. "Do you know where I met Green?"

Yellow nodded her head side to side.

"I met him at a party. Green, who's oh so grumpy, was at a party," Blue answered. "He went with a few friends of his."

"And?"

"And you're going to die alone!" she dramatically exclaimed, waving her arms around. "You always seem so sad, all alone, and stuck in that dead end job of yours. Go out places! Find a boyfriend and be happy!"

Yellow seemed quite offended by her comment. "I don't need a boyfriend in order to be happy."

"No, Yellow…" Blue said with a sigh. "You took that all wrong. I understand you don't need a boyfriend, I really do. What I meant is that you should try new things, and maybe find that special someone."

"But that's not what's important, though."

"I remember last night so clearly," Blue mused, ignoring Yellow's comment. "So intimate, so… lively!"

"Blue, please!"

"I just want that happiness for you, Yellow…" Blue quickly added. She walked over to the girl and placed a hand on her shoulder. "I have an idea, actually."

"I don't want to know what it is," Yellow said, slightly fearful of what was to come. If it was anything involving Blue, it basically spelled trouble. She was an extremely kind woman with a heart of gold, but her methods of assisting friends were extremely head on. A bit too head on, in fact.

"Do you trust me?" she asked with a slight smile.

"Well," Yellow muttered. "If I go along with this, will you stop busting me about my love life?"

"Of course! I just want you to try this once, for me." Blue soon added. "If things don't pan out, I'll be totally okay with it."

A moment of silence fell upon the two. "What are you going to do, exactly?" Yellow spoke up.

"I'm going to set you up on a blind date with this nice boy I saw last night. An old friend of mine. I think he'll be perfect for you."