Yellow.

It is the colour of Chanyeol's smile and the way it would light up an entire room. It is the colour of his voice; cheery yet deep in an intriguing way with the capability to drag even the most resilient of people into the wonderland of curiosity. It is the colour of his aura, filling up the empty spaces  in his overwhelming, yet calming prescence. It is the long strides Chanyeol calls footsteps, the crinkles in Chanyeol's brow when he frowns, it is Chanyeol's slender fingers and wide imagination that creates beautiful melodies. Chanyeol is the sun, bright and positive, burning with passion for the people and things he loves and holds dear. It is the colour of Chanyeol's happiness, the annoying way it seeps into the surrounding environment and people inside it. An unescapable bright light that envelopes everyone and everything.

Yellow.

It is the colour that brings people to life,

and all I see in Chanyeol is yellow.