5 ~ Drawings

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We arrived to Hansol's house and I suddenly thought of something.

"Wait, I didn't even ask my mom!"
"She'll be okay with that. You can call her once we are inside." I nodded.

We went inside and went to his room I guess. He sat on his bed, while I was standing next to his bed, in front of the closed door, looking at the beautiful drawings on the opposite side of the room. There were flowers, a few people, animals and a few more things, but I was interested in something else. I saw some guy with cat ears and tail and then realized...

"Is that me?" I asked really quietly, without realising I said that.

Then I saw another one, where was me as a cat again, but this time there was someone else with me. We looked so happy. He was a dog and he looked like... Hansol? I smiled. We, on the picture, were holding hands, he was looking at me and I was looking right at my current self.

"Why are you looking at that?! Shouldn't you call your mom?" He panicked. I sat on his bed next to him.
"Your drawings are pretty."
"T-Thanks..." I unlocked my phone and called her.

"Hey mom." I put her on a speaker.
"Seungkwan! Was it a date?" Hansol looked at me and nodded with smile.
"No, I-"
"Yes, it was, he's just too shy!" Hansol said aloud. I looked at him in shock. Are you serious?!
"See? I told you. Say thanks to him for me."
"Okay, I will. Mom I have a question."
"Yes?"
"Can I... uh... be here for..."
"Sleepover." Hansol said for me. I smiled at him.
"Of course. He seems nice. When will I see him?"
"Tomorrow?" He asked.
"Tomorrow?" I said to her.
"Okay. Enjoy your sleepover, bye."
"Bye?" She hung up.

"Can I kill you right now?"
"Why? Did I do something wrong?"
"No, I'll do it just for fun."
"Ok."
"Idiot!" I threw his pillow on him.

"Why did you call me an idiot?"
"Because you are okay with being killed for no reason."
"It wouldn't be for no reason!" He argued back.
"Then why?"
"Because you would want to." He said and laughed. I hit his shoulder.

"So if someone would want to kill you, they can?"
"If that someone is you, yes." I smiled.

"Why did you even say it was a date?"
"Because she asked."
"You could lie!"
"I don't lie."
"Yes, I've noticed, thanks. If I knew this, I would go to another room."
"Boo, don't be upset. As long as she is okay with that, she deserves to know."
"You're probably right... anyway," I said and stood up. He did the same. I went to the drawings on his wall. "What is this? It's so cute!" I said and pointed at the two with me.
"I was just drawing..."
"Is it me?" I pointed at both people that looked like me. He slowly nodded. "You draw things that look amazing drawn by you, but in real life too, so... Why am I there?"
"Because you are more beautiful than anything else."

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