A date with Bangtan Boys

Chapter 6. Kim Taehyung.

—    “Kandinsky once said form itself even if completely abstract has its own inner sound. I feel like a concert is about to be played at any second when I look at it.” – You hear a heavenly deep voice muttering next to you. – “I wonder if so, how it would sound?” – The voice adds.
 
—    “And Socrates said art imitates life but that changed in the XX century when modern artists like Kandinsky.”  You signal with a nod at the painting in front of you. “Started representing life with a more personal interpretation.” – You reply unhesitant. – “Art always has been subjective. It would sound however you want it to sound.” – You continue staring at the painting ahead of you.
 
—    “But, Kandinsky also believed that art should express the inner character of things, not their surface appearance. So, I believe he painted its particular melody within the intricate lines and shapes wreathed in color that are portrayed on the canvas” – The deep voice states while you nod lightly.
 
—    “I personally believe art has two interpretations, the one meant by the artist and the one in the eye of the beholder. So although art is created within an intention, most of the time but not always, it depends of who is looking at it.” – You conclude. – “Everything exists according to our level of consciousness.” – Your eyes are fixed on scanning the painting with the resolve of unveil its deepest secrets.
 
—    “Then what’s your interpretation?” – You are questioned by an amused deep voice which you can feel is getting a lot closer to you.
 
—    “That I have no idea about life.” – You give up at the scanning and turn to your side to take a properly look at your interlocutor. You stare at him agape, contemplating the ethereal piece of art in front of you; he has bent to your level so his heart-shaped face is a few inches away, observant.

He has round and elongated brown eyes with monolids, beautiful long lashes and thick eyebrows. His nose is rounded and has a cute small mole on the right side of the tip and his lips are full with a flatter shape. He is staring at you with curiosity.

—     “That makes two of us.” – He smiles fondly.
 
—     “I’m Y/N.” – You extend your hand while smiling to introduce yourself.
 
—    “I’m Taehyung. Kim Taehyung.” – He responds in a raspy deep voice and shaking your hand with his, you can feel his fingers large and soft embracing with gentleness the palm of your hand.

You can’t help but to smile at the touch of your skin, a small tickling running through your body. Taehyung is wearing a denim jacket with a graphic white t-shirt, black jeans and black shoes in a casual outfit.

—     “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Taehyung.” – You reply at him, once he fully stands up you need to tilt your head up to look at his bright smile, since he is a lot taller than you.
 
—     “Have you heard about the museum after event?” – Taehyung inquires you suddenly, expectantly waiting for your answer with open eyes and a kind smile.
 
—     “I have actually, and I really wanted to attend but I couldn’t get any tickets, they were all sold out.” – You state all gloomy at your misfortune, with a pout.
 
—     “I have an extra ticket. Do you want to accompany me?” – He tells sympathetically.
 
—     “Absolutely! I’d love to.” – You chirp in excitement at the idea of attending the concert you were waiting for so long with a handsome gentlemen as Taehyung, definitely a once in a life time opportunity you wouldn’t say no to.
 
—     “Great! Then it’s a date.” – Taehyung says innocently.

You try not to let his words mislead you, it’s clear he didn’t meant it as in a couple date, but more like in an arranged meeting with a new friend. In any case, you would feel lucky if he considered you his friend after you just have met.

—     “We should take a look at the rest of the exhibition, and then I can invite you some coffee.” – You propose kindly as an attempt to repay for his generosity.
 
—     “I don’t like coffee.” – Taehyung scowls at the thought.
 
—     “What do you like then?” – Frowning your eyebrows you ask him with genuine interest.
 
—     “Not coffee.” – You both giggle at his response.
 
—     “Umm… ok! Maybe we’ll find something else delicious at the museum’s cafeteria. I’ll treat you whatever you’d like.” – You grin at him as he walks next to you to the following room.