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favorite color

Hazel looked at the man before her and wondered what she could ask him but nothing came to mind. Since they were on a date, she figured she could ask him just a few simple and causal questions.

"What's your favorite color?" she asked randomly. Davos was quiet for a while, thinking. He really had no color that he fancied that much but he liked darker shades of different colors. His eyes light up as he looked into her dark hazel colored eyes. They were beautiful just like her name.

"The color of your eyes." He replied nonchalantly making Hazel almost choke on the cocktail she was sipping. Was this man always this straight forward? He was flirting so causally that she could tell he was teasing her. She blushed, her eyes still locked onto his emerald ones. He looked so serious about what he had said and she had trouble not believing him.

"Okay." She answered not really knowing what to reply to that.