A beautiful incentive, an aesthetically pleasing surrounding and an unfamiliar wave of happiness in the mood. Everything was so perfect everytime I sat down to paint him.
I looked around the room that I had turned into my own little art studio. The entire place was just paintings of different creatures, one of which was my absolute favourite.
The sudden increase in Taehyung's paintings was almost shocking to me. I didn't know it'd be so fun and exciting to paint him every time that I'll lose track of the number of times my paintbrush had effortlessly fused into the canvas, painting his handsome features.
I looked around, every corner of the room had his paintings. Some were just a close up of his face, in some he was standing still with his typical model-like intimidating gazes and some were just his side profile. The latest one laid before me, almost completed. Him riding his charming white Crystal.
I stared at my work with a satisfied smile and found myself being lost in the amount of beauty in the room. I had never thought about it that way before but I suddenly started realizing how great of an artist I was. My work wasn't ordinary and now I really wanted to show off my talent.
But it wasn't a piece of cake.
My art was just hidden in a small room no one except me entered. Taehyung hadn't seen any of it even while living with me. And I wanted to show it to the world?
I huffed audibly and put the painting aside, not having the energy to paint further. Thinking it was all for the day, I left the room and locked it.
It had been a tiring week for both of us, him specially. A new project had lined up for the Kims at the moment and they needed the best model for the cover of some magazine. And who's doing it? Kim Taehyung. Duh.
He's also a model along with being the CEO so he's gotta live up to his charm.
Well in our company, few people had quit their jobs so work was a lot. My dad had asked me to rest today cause I had been working my ass off the entire past week.
Unfortunately, the rest was gonna come to an end soon since the day was ending and it was time to go to bed.
I lazily made way to our room, surprised when I found it empty and soundless. Was Taehyung in his other room? Why though?
I walked over to the extreme end of the little corridor, entering his room while trying to make the least sound possible.
He quickly turned his head from the computer screen to me, a little astonished by the sudden presence.
"Wow, you scared me." He turned away again, focussing on the screen after relaxing and knowing it was me. I walked up to him and stood next to his seated figure as I stared at the computer.
Hands pocketed, lips parted, eyes squinted in the dark room, I stared at his computer. It was a picture of him. Oh my god I had completely forgotten his final pictures were to come today.
I couldn't make it to his shoot that day because of our company problems and I remember sulking at work that day. Now is when I'll finally get to see his pictures.
"Why didn't you remind me they were here?" I looked down at him as he shrugged his shoulders.
"I didn't want to disturb you cause you were painting." He said while pressing the spacebar key, showing yet another picture.
Damn he looked fine as fuck. I subconsciously leaned closer to have a better look. He wore all black, with a fur jacket contrasting the look. His hair were a bit messy but that was so goddamn attractive. His features looked as perfect as ever with almost no makeup and accessories. Gosh this man is hot.
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The Best Mistake
أدب الهواة"What do you need the most to live?" . . . . . . "My pills and blades." . . . . . . . . . . . . "Are you sure you need them to live?" __________________ Where Kim Taehyung and Jeon Jungkook get stuck together in a completely unwanted relationship b...