(fan fiction) What's Your Color?
What's Your Color?
HSJ, Yamada Chinen Nakajima Okamoto
general, fail!humor
pg
an: crazyfaucet made a request in my old request post and i thought, why not. :) i always fulfill my requests so... here goes. :) ♥ prompt: http://i971.photobucket.com/albums/ae197/texas_sistahs123/283545_250529268310333_100000597852022_920767_1260658_n.jpg
"YOU," Nakajima bounces in through the door with the brightest smile on his face, "look like the color red," he points directly at Yamada who scrunches his eyebrows and throws a glance at Okamoto who shrugs his shoulders in response, "Keito is something soothing like blue... or green," Nakajima pauses thoughtfully, "or blue-green! ...green-blue?" He bites his lower lip, shrugs his shoulders and throws his arms up in the air.
Yamada gapes at Nakajima then at Okamoto, then back to Nakajima before Okamoto takes pity on him and asks, "what are you talking about Yuuto?"
"Nothing!" Nakajima shakes his head, "I just saw this poster thing where they used colors and I thought that colors could represent our personalities. I want to be yellow! And Chinen could be pink!" Nakajima starts to pace excitedly, gesturing wildly into the air, "we could be Power Rangers. It will be awesome!"
Okamoto nods, taking in Nakajima's thoughts while Yamada snorts, "aren't Yellow and Pink girls?," he asks with a little smirk on his face.
Nakajima stops pacing and gives Yamada a blank look, then he continues to walk again, "we can do it at concerts! We can fight BEST or something!"
Okamoto stands and pats Nakajima's shoulder, "like we'd be any match for the Eito Rangers. But it's a good idea Yuuto, and I think you're a wonderful Yellow."
Nakajima beams at Okamoto while Yamada folds his arms and leans back with a pout on his face. He sees Chinen come in from the door and yells, "Yuuto thinks you're a Pink!"
Chinen stops and looks at all three boys with a discerning look on his face, "wouldn't I be better Neon Purple?," and Yamada's jaw drops once more.
"There's no neon in the rainbow Chinen," Nakajima waves his hand dismissively at the suggestion.
"Oh like there's pink in the rainbow Yuuto," Chinen rolls his eyes, "but I guess neon pink is fine too." Nakajima pushes Chinen lightly.
When Arioka enters the room to fetch 7, Chinen and Nakajima are on the floor with Nakajima's arm between Chinen's teeth and Chinen's sides under the attack of Nakajima's fingers. Arioka glances at them questioningly but Yamada pushes him out of the room gently, "you don't want to know." The rest of 7 follow shortly with Okamoto ushering the two fighting boys out of the room.
Later, on the way home, Yamada bumps Nakajima softly as they walk side by side and says, "You know, I think you're wrong." Nakajima glances at Yamada, "you're not yellow." Nakajima stops in his tracks with a sad look on his face and Yamada stands on his tiptoes and whispers in Nakajima's ear, "you're all the colors of the rainbow."