FALSE COLORS || Yeonkai ||

CHAPTER 21

Huening Kai finds it physically painful to talk to Yeonjun. The other couples are all huddled up in different corners of the huge room vigorously planning and whispering their ideas out.

Clothes, materials, sequins and everything are scattered over the room. They have to make do from the materials provided to them and whip out an outfit. However they are given a full day for it, with the runaway and judging the next day. 

He lifts his head up and finds their rival team already filtering through the material, this actively makes him feel like a potato. He and Yeonjun haven't talked at all, the blue head only stares hard at the given rule book.

He looks thoughtful and Kai hopes there is some idea running through his head, because Kai is hopeless when it comes to fashion. Sure he does pull off many outfits nd pairs them like a charm, but that is streetwear or something people do on a daily basis.

Huening Kai doesn't know how to make revolutionary outfits, like the ones the expensive brands make. Whether it be classy, funky or unconventional. Kai is clueless on how they draft such outfits.

"All the best Kai!" Brian again says awfully cheery, when he raises an eyebrow as to where they are going the boy gestures towards the room. "We aren't getting any ideas, so thought a change of atmosphere would help, so we are taking the planning to the room"

He explains and with a kind smile towards Yeonjun and a pat on Kai's back, he strolls back to the room hand in hand with Eun.

He risks a glance at his partner and his breath hitches when the boy is looking directly at him, he subtly lets his irises flit towards rooms and Kai gets the hint.

He nods mutely and gets up with the book in his hand, Yeonjun does the same and then they deposit their mobile phones off (the measure has been taken so that no one cheats) at the counter and announce they will be working in the dorms. 

The walk to their bedroom is quiet, Kai kind of just waddles awkwardly and the blue head doesn't spare him a glance, well that's a given considering all that he spewed the day before.

After dramatically leaving the room, he felt guilty for telling all those horrible things blinded by anger. There was a huge part of him which agreed with him, but a small part of him was filled with regret and guilt.

He fiddles with the book and clear his throat which feels dry for some odd reason. God this is so awkward, it seems the perfect time for the earth to open up and swallow him down.

"You have any ideas for the outfit? I have some but I will have to how to work with it" Yeonjun voices and Kai blinks, right they are cutting straight to the chase.

"Well currently none, since you must know that this isn't exactly my forte" He says sheepishly, fingers rubbing his nape awkwardly.

"Great, I'll see what I can work with and let you know about it" Yeonjun mutters entering the room and flicking the lights on.

"Cool ok" He doesn't sound cool with it, it comes out lightly choked but he can't do anything about it, not when Yeonjun looks like that when he is working.

Perhaps Kai should have stayed outside since the only help he is doing is lurking awkwardly near the coffee table while Yeonjun is on the couch sketching an outfit vigorously.

His veins pop out deliciously and his little frown, thick lips in a pout is sending Kai's mind places he wishes didn't exist.

He shifts his balance on the other leg and just continues to stare, "Can you not?" Yeonjun's voice startles him a bit, "Sorry?" he bites his lip, "Can you not just lurk there, sit and don't distract me" Yeonjun says with his voice tight and he sounds like he is suffocating.