Colors K+
Gabriel Agreste sees the world in color and texture. His thoughts on the girl he loves.
Green.
Her eyes were green like fresh cut grass or the stems of new flowers bursting forth from the spring soil.
Gold.
Like spun gold her hair slipped through his fingers. A lover's first embrace and already falling so quickly he can hardly breathe for want of her.
White.
Laughter bubbles out into the open air and dances around him. It makes his heart sing in harmony with the sound of her giggles. He takes her hand and pulls her to him, not just to feel her warmth, but to bring forth a cheeky grin that's all perfect white teeth and sass. "Your puns are horrible."
Red.
The color splashed across her face is intoxicating. It brings out every tiny freckle and emphasizes the porcelain of her skin. He wants to make her flush everyday for the rest of his life and so he asks her. "Will you be my wife?"
Rainbows.
Without her the sky is not blue, the sun is not yellow, the trees are not brown, and the flowers have no color. She is his muse and from her, her energy, her life, her love, comes inspiration and passion and everything he's ever needed. She is his color, she makes rainbows for him.