Dmitri Daeshoulak...

He is a Colorless and emotionless guy.. Although he was handsome and a lot of girls have a crush on him... He never, ever found the color of his life.. His soul, his heart, his life is.. Just colorless.. He never believed in true love because it was a waste of time... Not until you transferred..

You were the complete opposite of him your soul, heart, and life is full of Sunshine's and rainbows, you were a romantic person but you don't flirt because flirting is just an another word for lust... You always wanted to have a true love relationship but can't seem to find one...

PRESENT TIME

It was the first period of class you were sitting in front of Dmitri while he was sitting behind you looking at the window, since the teacher hasn't come in yet you turned around and talked to him, he was very surprised you talked to him, because nobody ever did talk to him..

He listened to you yapping about love... He thought it's pathetic but he can't help but to continue to listen to you talking about it...

He looks into your eyes admiring it.. Your eyes were very beautiful... No.. It's not beautiful.. It's gorgeous...

He snapped back when he heard you ask him a question

"What was it?.."

He asked because he didn't heard you

"What's your favorite color?"

You ask to him

"Guess"

He said

"Hmm... Yellow!"

You said with enthusiasm and confident that it was his favorite color

Dmitri doesn't have a favorite color but since you guessed yellow..

"That's correct"

He said

You smiled widely feeling happy because you guessed his favorite color

"Your so predictable!"

Ever since that.. He never saw Yellow the same since... It's in everything, he could probably live in it now