Title: Two Colors
Topic: Black
Rating: PG (more if you wanna imply stuff)
Pairing: KuroxJango, FullbodyxJango
“Pink is the new Black”
It was just a snippet of conversation he’d overheard from some of the female officers, probably talking about the latest fashion trend. Nothing he should really care about, but...
Those five little words had found their way into his brain, rattling around for days now with no sign of leaving him alone.
He kept trying to tell himself how stupid the statement was and just let it go. Pink and Black had nothing in common anyway.
Pink was well....pink. It was cheerful and warm and despite being considered by most a ‘girly’ color it could be surprisingly dark. So many different shades and sexy, yes, defiantly sexy. He’s always been fond of the color, his glasses were proof enough of that.
Black on the other hand was...black. Dark, unwielding, dangerous. It didn’t have shades, it had depths. The kind of depths you drown in, swallowing you up it it’s suffocating grasp before you realize what you’ve gotten into. Yet somehow the darkness was welcoming at times, comforting, addictive.
Those kind of thoughts made him shiver.
“What’smatter ya cold?” A half asleep voice slurred, wrapping bare well-tanned arms more tightly around him.
He ‘hmm’ed in reply, shifting closer to the warm body, trying to find a more comfortable position in the navy-issued cot that really wasn’t big enough for the two of them to share in the first place. Pale fingers somehow found their way threaded into pink hair, the locks’ owner falling back into a rhythm of soft snores.
Pink was not the new Black. Not for him.
It could never replace the alluring hold Black had but...
Jango was starting to think....he just liked Pink better.