takes place
in paris, 1893.
and also inspired from:
"portrait of a lady on fire"
[watch this gays, it's time
for you to feel something]
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as leaves falls down the river yet also into her ivory dress, she lets her back faces her lover not so far from where minji sat.
yoohyeon smiled at herself, holding unto the railings of the small bridge while watching the leaves.
and to imagine she's with her lover again after their busy week.
she knows she wouldn't be the main character as the scenario of the river, trees, leaves and the bridge was the main purpose of the portrait minji was doing and her appearance would be shown so small and at the very side.
yoohyeon thought she might just be kissing minji this afternoon if only they weren't outside.
people was just around, not yet to them but just around. who knows who would suddenly come into their scene.
and minji, she knows it aswell. she's proud of how could she put her lips into yoohyeon but if an eye saw that, she could only wish not to die.
this relationship started unlikely since the first portrait minji made for yoohyeon. minji was slightly a famous painter while yoohyeon came from a noble family.
her family literally searched for minji and asked if she could make yoohyeon a portrait for when the lady dies, there's her image to show the next generations how beauty runs into their blood.
and guess it turns really great– not just the painting, but also what lies behind it.
"love– madame yooh! the painting is done!" minji immediately swallowed the mistake and called yoohyeon formally.
yoohyeon then faces her lover and got down the bridge to excitingly run where minji was sitting with her canvas and art supplies.
"i know it's for the nature but thank you for including me" yoohyeon smiled and looked around to check the background before placing a kiss against minji's cheeks.
but the older wanted more, so she looked up and held yoohyeon's neck before kissing her lips.
"bastard!" yoohyeon yelled and hit minji as if she did not like it while minji just cockily smiled.
"sorry i am not sorry"
"you are obviously not," yoohyeon stated, "what could be the title of this painting though?"
"mon amour. everything in this painting belongs in my heart, it is just the suitable title rather than pointing out who is that girl standing there" minji explained but also joked while pointing the lady in the painting.
"that is so bullshit of you," yoohyeon chuckled, "but love, your portraits should be presented not only in this city but also overseas" she suggested.
"i am afraid i just want to be a city girl secretly loving a rich woman" minji explained, staring into yoohyeon, smile still worn.
yoohyeon just accepted jiu's reason and helped the stubborn lady to stand up with it's stuff. "we should get going, so i could kiss you"
"of course, love"
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when welcomed by the smell of home, the first thing they did was to breathe freely and finally did what they've been wanting to do all day or to say all week for it's been so long since they have met. kiss.
her house was just small, literally made just for one person but still has enough space for when she has to paint.
"have i mentioned about my friend?"
