orange;
do you taste orange?
i fed you oranges, the sweet juice trickling between my fingers. our first picnic date, our first date.
do you hear orange?
you laughed as i tried to clean the orange juice off my hands, and ran when i chased you. our happy voices floating in the air.
do you feel orange?
i gave you my orange jacket as we watched the stars that night. the warmth of our bodies together comforting.
do you smell orange?
as i snuggled you with my hair between your slim fingers you told me you could smell the orange citrus shampoo i had used the night before.
orange
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color | minsung
Fanfiction; where jisung can't see color and minho paints him a world of color he never had.
