the room was painted as if it was raining at a playground park. there was a swing set, a bench, a water fountain, and huge plastic tree.
on the swing set was a polaroid dated 940817, weeds of dandelions, and a folded black hoodie.
the tree had a the picture that was on the polaroid illuminated on it. it was a boy standing off in the rain as a rainbow shined in front of him. the bench had a graffiti painting of a boy holding wilted flowers on it. the water fountain had forget me not flowers painted on it.
a rainbow light would flash on and off every now and then.
on top of the bench was 'journal entry 6'.
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bambam happily laid in the dewy grass as he pointed his sticker covered camera up into the sky, examining all the clouds that float by. the sound of spray paint blowing out was echoing away in his ears. bambam giggled at one of the clouds that passed. "that one looked like a bunny doing yoga." he clicked his camera.
"you're so easily entertained." yugyeom shook his spray paint can. "it's honestly stupid."
bambam pouted, taking his camera out of his eyes and sitting up to face yugyeom. "hey! don't be mean!" he crossed his arms in a fit.
yugyeom turned his head to see the little boy all '>:[' at him. he couldn't help but let out a laugh. "stop making that face. it so ado-" yugyeom sighed as he continued to paint on the walls, cringing at what he almost let out. "annoying."
the underground bridge walls has slowly turned into an art collection of what yugyeom has made in the past months. and bambam has been gladly able to witness all of them come to life. no one has really gone to check around here, so it's been like their secret hideout for the two to just relax, be themselves, and be free from all the mean people back at school.
bambam used to be such a role model straight A student, who attended every single class on time every day. but as the days have been going by, ever since he met and became friends with yugyeom, he's been slacking a bit on his studies. they sometimes ditch school together to hang out at the bridge, but to him, it was all worth it.
sometimes bambam couldn't believe that he could call yugyeom his friend. he never thought yugyeom would ever get around to him.
bambam stood up, wiping the dirt off his pants and hovered by yugyeom to get a closer look at what he was painting up.
a boy with a confused expression on his face, heart beating out of his chest. holding out dead wilted flowers in front of a blurred figure that was walking away from him. there were question marks scribbled all around the background.
bambam tilted his head as he placed his chin on yugyeom's shoulder, standing on his toes to reach it. "what is this one about?" he then put both hands on the same shoulder of yugyeom's.
yugyeom quickly shrugged bambam off, ears turning super red from his action. "just what i've been thinking about these days."
"like what?" bambam became nosy.
"if you can crawl inside my mind, then you'd know." he tried not to make eye contact with bambam, as his face was harshly becoming a pink shade.
bambam whined, shaking yugyeom's arms around. "you never tell me the meaning behind any of your artworks!! i want to know so i can get to know you more." he stopped jumping around like a child who wanted dessert with the realization of something that's been itching in the back of his mind for the longest time. "come to think of it..." he still held onto yugyeom's arm. "i don't even know much about you. even though we've been friends for a while." suddenly, a light bulb turned in his head. he tried to turn yugyeom over towards him. "i have an idea! let's go somewhere new! like the park. i've been needing to start a new art project for class and i could really use your help for a photoshoot. and while we're at it, we could get to know each other more." he grinned with all his teeth showing.

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