INDECISIVE
Intro: -Maroon 5, 'The Sun'- Eighty-fifth fic…
A/N: I can see stuff like this happening...for reals...
Wolfram was indecisive. Proof was the current situation: 'The red, green, yellow, white, pink, or blue…?'
He pondered: 'The red's too strong of a color…My eyes are green, that's be too much green…Yellow doesn't suit me very well…White's too pure of a color. I don't want to look innocent or weak…Pink's too girly of a color…Blue. Most definitely the blue. But I always wear blue!'
"Wolfram! Are you done yet? I'm gonna change my mind if you don't hurry up! Or maybe the day will be over first! Who knows?"
Wolfram poked his head out from behind the curtain. His chest was barebut most of his body was covered by a curtain and a random sheet. "Look, it's not as easys you may think!"
"Just wear the blue. You always do. What you wear isn't that important."
"I was doing that! I mean, its' our first date. Why should we blow this out of proportion? It isn't that important."
Yuri smirked, straightening out his tux.
Afterthoughts: (wink wink) Hope you all liked it. Please leave me a review.