He Who Holds the Galaxy in His Eyes.
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Sunoo imagine
Genre: Fluff
You've always had a crush on Sunoo, the campus sweetheart. But your paths were improbable to cross until Sunoo become one of the male model volunteers for the art department. You never knew that the universe would cooperate and pair you up in a project that would undoubtedly change your stranger status.
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The eye is the window to the soul. Being a believer of this, you find it hard to draw your male model's eyes. But why is that? Maybe it's the fact that the male model is Sunoo, your crush, and never have you thought that you would look straight into his eyes and admire his beauty without him knowing.
Those chinky eyes that look very warm and friendly will be the death of you. Fortunately, the bell rang, and you're finally relieved from the arduous task of looking at him without blushing.
You thought of doing your work alone when he's not around. You already memorized how he looked. Maybe that would be easier. You stayed in the workroom and decided to continue sketching while his image is still fresh in your mind. Unfortunately, things are not meant to go as planned. Two hours later, something's still not right. You cannot translate the light and sparkle of life that his eyes brought to people.
In the middle of your frustration, Sunoo came back holding a sandwich takeout bag from your favorite place. He looked apologetic when you looked at him with knitted brows. You realized that and tried to lighten the mood by smiling slightly even when your heart is erratically beating by his sudden appearance. He smiled at you and carefully approached you, offering the paper bag in the process. You looked at him with that confused look before he said something.
" It's already 9:30. I was waiting for you to finish up, but I guess you still have a lot of things to do, so I brought you dinner."
Taken aback, you immediately got up and took the paper bag, repeatedly bowing while saying your gratitude. Sunoo just smiled and mentioned you to eat.
" I already ate mine. You can have it. "
He took a seat on one of the stools on your side. He was looking at your canvass with a portrait of him. Embarrassed, you tried to cover it up, but the effort was futile. He seems amused by your reaction but did not comment. He still looks energetic during nighttime. It took all your energy to stop yourself from gushing, but you cannot hide your blush anymore. With burning cheeks and ears, you resigned in the silence and ignored Sunoo while eating. He left you alone, which you were thankful for. After checking if you were done, he moved the seat in front of the canvass and did his usual pose.
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