NathMarc November 2020

Your Favorite Color

The two boys were spending their Friday afternoon at Marc's house while his parents were out. They were just sitting in the writer's room, listening to the playlist they made, when suddenly, Marc got cold and went to grab a jacket from his closet. While he was looking, Nathaniel couldn't help but stare at the many multicolored clothes that were in Marc's closet. Some shirts and hoodies were tie-dyes, a few pairs of jeans had rainbows embroidered on (No doubt Marinette did that), even his boots had pastel shoelaces that would fade from one color to another.

Out of nowhere, Nathaniel asked, "So what's your favorite color?"

Marc looked away from the closet, "Huh?"

Nathaniel shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know." he chuckled, "Everything you own has every color in existence."

Marc smiled and rolled his eyes, "I wear jackets that are a solid color.", he continued to look for a jacket

"But even those are covered with a bunch of rainbow patches!", he exclaimed

With a smirk, Marc pulled out a pastel pink hoodie, that looked a little too big for him, with blue and yellow sleeves, and a purple hood

"You're only proving my point!"

Marc giggled and put on the hoodie that came down to his mid-thighs and nearly covered his hands, before sitting back on his bed, "Well, if you must know. My favorite color is pink."

Raising an eyebrow, Nathaniel asked, "Then why don't you wear it?"

"I don't wanna be 'The gay guy who wears pink.' That's such a trope.", he folded his arms

"And 'The gay guy who paints his nails isn't?", With an unamused look, Marc gave him a little shove, making the redhead laugh, "I'm kidding! Your nails look beautiful!"

"... Thank you.", he muttered, then asked, "So what's your favorite color?"

"Green.", he answered quickly

"Oh? Why gre-", Marc suddenly paused when he realized why, and the grin on Nathaniel's face only confirmed it, "Nath, no... No! Don't say it!"

Nathaniel slinked an arm around Marc, "Well... If you must know."

"Nathaniel Kurtzberg, I swear to every god, goddess, and goddex in existence!"

Nathaniel ignores him in favor of pulling his boyfriend in close and kissing his cheek, "It wasn't my favorite color," Marc groaned, "until I saw you and those perfect green eyes of yours."

"Oh my God!", he cried out, "You are so corny!", he hides his face in his sweater paws

"You're the one who asked what my favorite color was.", he retorted while giggling non-stop

"My boyfriend's such a nerd!" Marc desperately tried to get up and leave, Nathaniel had his arms wrapped well around his frame

"You love me!"

"... Yeah, I do."