Sweet Devil | taekook

three

"taehyung." yoongi desperately tried to get his attention, "taehyung please talk to me, what's up?" taehyung dropped his paint brush, causing it to splatter white paint all over his canvas, and finally gave in. "i'm scared."

"of what tae? i know talking in front of everyone was frightening, but you did it! i'm proud of you." taehyung shook his head, "i-it's not that, i'm worried that mr. jeon is going to fail me for my work. i could feel the disgust radiate from behind me."

"tae listen to me, mr. dun clearly spoke highly of you, he may just want a conversation on your work." taehyung shook his head, "i-i don't know..."

yoongi smiled, "kim taehyung, i have never been wrong." taehyung retaliated the smile back, "you're right hyung, i'm probably overthinking."

"hey, he seems to know what he is doing anyway. the guy has tattoo's." taehyung furrowed his brows, "tattoos? how do you know?" yoongi nodded his head towards jeongguk, the sun lighting up his shirt showing the ink underneath. "wow. pretty." though without the boys knowledge, jeongguk could feel taehyung staring and smirked.

"if it'll make you feel better, i'll wait for you after?" yoongi suggested, as seeing then they both could walk to the cafe. "ah, yoongi that won't be necessary." though it wasn't taehyung's voice that yoongi heard, he whipped his head to where it was.

"taehyung will be a while, so no need." yoongi then silently apologised to taehyung, "okay jeongguk, just get taehyung to message me when he is finished." jeongguk just smiled.

"i'll meet you at the cafe? apologise to the boys for me that i won't be there for long..." yoongi sighed, saddened to see taehyung apologising for nothing. "listen it's fine, the boys won't be mad, promise."

taehyung didn't say anything and went back to his canvas, he got annoyed at the white marks upon dropping his paint brush. the wave of purple represented an unknown ocean for him. however, now with the seven white dots, they kind of looked like stars. like guardians.

it never occurred to taehyung to paint something like this, but he had always felt that there were these pieces in his mind in which he couldn't vocalise, but instead draw. they do say a picture is worth a thousand words.

"a purple ocean huh?" he whispered to himself.