Word Association: Perfect
Couple: Tawni/Nico, and I like Tico (:
Words: 208
Other Comments: Thanks for the reviews All-American Dork06, ZutaraFan4, and have-a-cookie. This chapter is like the shortest thing I have ever written, over-exaggeration, but anyways. Hope you enjoy! Also, Follow me on twitter. I have 8? 9? followers and I WILL follow you back. Just reply me saying you're from FF.
Next Chapter's Pairing: Sonny/Grady

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Nico loved things shiny and new. Like that brand new car he brought himself for his eighteenth birthday. It had to smell good, move with little effort and glow in all sights, rain or shine.

Nico loved bright colours. Dull and bland just was not his cup of tea, you know? Black, grey, white? More like, aquamarine, yellow and orange. It just suited him better, he would say.

When he was comfortable, Nico was possibly the most content person on the planet. Which is why his days at work were mostly consumed on the couch, eating.

Another thing Nico absolutely adored was when he was worshipped. Well, appreciated, was more the word. The way he acted was not actually the type that girls, boys, hell, even adults would want to idolize.

All these things help Nico become a better person and one person that aids him fitting that suitable person, was Tawni. He also realized that she was not perfect. Although all the things he could possibly want is there by default with her, Nico would not want Tawni if she was the most perfect person in the world.

Imperfect is perfect, his father would say. Love is love, his mother would say. Tawni is Tawni, Nico says.