Red was your least favourite colour. It reminded you of blood, and anger. You loved the colour yellow, wanted to marry yellow, stayed with yellow forever. 

You fell in love with Sollox Captor. You weren't older than him, nor he older than you; you had the same birthday, with Mituna only a sweep older. You thought Sollox was everything. You loved his colour, his smarts, his looks, his lisp, his laugh. You thought you would stay forever with him.

Until he broke up with you, saying it wasn't right and dated Feferi Peixes a day later. You cried, you felt pain. But you still hated the colour red. 

You met a girl named Terezi. Teal was your new favourite, and you both loved each other. You stayed with each other, kissed, made out, met new friends. Everything in life was perfect. You met her moirail Karkat, and you admitted that red was beginning to grow on you. It felt warm, but you could see resentment in the underpart. You stayed with Teal for two years.

Purple is your least favourite. Of course, that only started after you saw your girlfriend making out with Gamzee Makara after leaving to get her favourite chalk. You threw it at them, showed the middle finger and ran to Karkat's house. 

You cried, you felt pain. You fell from the colour red. 

You became sadder, depressed, you could say. Talked to a therapist, talking only about the things in colours. The colour span; yellow, red, teal, red, purple, red. 

You were at Karkat's house when you met the Red. The romcom was playing and popcorn was being devoured when you needed to go to the bathroom. You passed by a room on the way back and saw a crying troll with a teal text emitting from a computer screen. 

His name was Kankri Vantas. He dated a Purple and a Teal and hated the colour Yellow. He fell in with red.

You two became the best of friends. You teased and respected the boundaries. You talked and laughed and listened to each other. You began to fall in love with Red.

Red told that he loved you. 

That was seven sweeps ago. You are walking down an aisle, with your friends, exes, family all looking at you from the side. You felt beautiful. Kankri was waiting, flushed and in a suit. You both exchange vows, yours saying;

"Will you be my favourite colour?"

He accepted. And now red, is both of your favourite colours.