"Obession"

Pairing: Kotoumi

It was not the right color of blue.

Not the shade of the sky, not the shade of the sea.

It was not the right color.

It was darker than her jeans, lighter than the night sky.

They had said that she was obsessed.

What was wrong with filling her life with the color she liked?

"Kotori!"

Her walls were indigo, the bedsheets were cerulean, her cupboards were navy.

Her umbrella was Prussian, her books were wrapped in periwinkle, and she unconsciously sewed one too many in royal blue.

But it wasn't the right color.

There was a shade of blue that was missing from her life.

"Let it go Kotori," they had cried.

She couldn't let it go, not when it was the color of her life.

She couldn't not let it go, not when the color of her love was the gentlest, happiest and the sweetest part of her life.

It was a color she could no longer find.

It's one of my personal favorites :') because I bet that person wasn't thinking of this when they sent me this prompt.