“…But what about the people who do like apples? Can’t you just try to avoid them?”
“They can live without them.”
“I like apples though and I don’t want to live without them,” he murmured, something akin to an unhappy pout on his face.
“Pft!” He let out a brief chuckled and grabbed Colin’s shoulder. “Stop making that face.”
“I’m not making a face,” the redhead protested, the pout becoming slightly more prominent for a moment, before breaking into a bit of an amused smile. “And what’s so funny about it?”
“It’s so weird, it’s like one of those faces a baby would make.”
"It's not that weird! ...Is it?" He asked, the smile faltering slightly as he suddenly felt a little self-conscious.








