- Excuse me ... Can I know where Jungkook is ? You shyly asked your boyfriend's friends.
They smiled at you and one of them told you that he must be practicing in his class.
You bowed to them and thanked them then excitedly ran to the Sculpture's department.
You smiled as you saw your boyfriend working on one of his sculptures, too focused to notice your presence.
Silently walking in the class, you carefully put your bag on a table and approached him, doing your best to not bump in one of the sculptures or walk in where the mud was.
You accidentally stepped on an area full of paint and slipped, almost falling on the floor.
But you were quick enough to grip onto a chair and not cause more damages.
Jungkook flinched at the sudden noise then turned his head, his eyes widening when he realised that you could have hurt yourself.
- What the hell are you doing ? He said and ran to you, trying to help you stand up without putting the mud in his fingers on your clothes.
- I-I ... You seemed concentrated so I didn't want to bother you ... You pouted.
He shook his head and took you to where he was working, making you sit on his chair.
- What are you sculpting ? You asked him as you admired his work.
- I am trying to increase my ability in making perfect faces so I decided to sculpt Apollo.
- Oooh ... It looks awesome ! You smiled at him. Kinda sad that I interrupted you ...
- I finished actually ... I was just spraying it to put it to dry. He explained then took the face he sculpted away.
He soon came back and smiled at how your eyes shined with curiosity when looking at the other sculptures around his class.
- Do you wanna try ? He asked and your eyes widened from excitement.
- Really ? I can ?! You asked and he nodded.
You clapped your hands as he prepared the mud and tools.
He put a bit of mud infront of you and started the engine, making it turn around.
- Put your hands in the mud. He ordered and you obeyed him. He softly chuckled at your clumsiness then went behind you, his chest touching your back. He put his hands over yours and guided their movements.
- Do moves like this to make the basic shape ...
He explained as your hands moved in synch.
He then stopped the engine when the mud formed a head and put it on the table.
- Now you have this head form. You can turn it to a face. Start by taking this knife and draw the shape of the eyes, nose and lips you want.
You excitedly nodded and carefully took the pen, intensly looking at your boyfriend's face.
- Why are you looking at me ? He frowned.
- I want to make your face ! You smiled at him and started drawing his eyes.
His eyes widened and he looked away, hiding his blushing cheeks from you.
- Finished ! What should I do you next ? You signaled him and he frowned as he looked at the "sculpture" you made.
- Do ... I really look like this ? He asked as he touched his face. You exploded in laughters.
- You know that I am not the best at drawing ! You laughed and he giggled.
- Well normally, you add a bit of mud to make the nose, lips and ever the ears on the hair. For the eyes, you use this stool to adjust them. Then you use this for the finishing.
He explained as you did what he say.
The room was filled with laughters at your clumsiness and obliviousness at how to make sculptures, with love roaming in the air.
- I think I should stop or else your teacher is gonna sue me for ruining your talent ! You laughed.
- It's not that bad. I will go put it to dry then cover it to not break or anything. He said as he picked up the sculpture and covered it with plastic to protect it. He held your hand and took you to wash yourselves from all the mud.
- Use this, it will be easier for you. He gave the product that he usually use.
You put some in your hands and vigorously washed your hands, trying to get rid of the mud on them.
- Wait, let me help you. Jungkook said and went behind you, putting his hands on yours.
He got closer to the point where you could feel his breath on your neck and softly helped you wash your arms.
You shyly looked up at him and admired his features.
His long lashes covered his eyes like a light curtain, hiding his beautiful eyes where you lost yourself many times.
His cherry lips were opened a little, shining under the room's light and making you crave for its taste.
You smiled at the small mole that was under them, and unconsciously licked your lips.
He was about to say something but stopped when he saw how close the both of you were.
Slightly biting his lips, he bent down to you and put his forehead againt yours. Booping your nose with his, he finally gave up to the temptation and put his lips on yours, softly kissing them. You closed your eyes and smiled in the kiss, him happily moving your lips together and losing himself in the kiss.
He pulled back and smiled at you while you shyly looked away.
Laughing at you, he finished washing your hands with his and took a towel, using it for you both.
- Should we go and have Tteokbeoki ? He said. Or maybe you want something sweet ?
- Humm ... How about both ? You playfully said.
He flicked your forehead and you giggled, taking the tube of handcream from your bag.
You put some in your hands then in his.
- What are you doing ? He frowned.
- Your hands are dry. Especially since you do sculpture. Putting hand cream will help you with it. Plus it's peach flavored ! You took his hands and put the cream on it, softly putting it
all over his hands.
- Your hands are so big~ You cooed when you finished, interwining your fingers with his.
- It's yours who are too small. He giggled and took his bag and yours, guiding you to the exit.
- Can you make a sculpture of me in my bday ?
- No. He simply answered.
- Oh waaae~ You childishly whined.
- It probably won't look good since nothing can match your beauty. He flirted.
You widened your eyes and looked at him with a light blush on your cheeks.
- D-did you just ... F-flirt with me ? You asked, not believing your ears.
- Why ? Can't I flirt with my girlfriend ?
- N-no ! You can f-flirt as much as you want~ You shyly said and held his hand tighter.
He smiled to himself and let your hands go, choosing to held your wrist and to show everyone else that you're his.