Color Outside the Lines

Chapter 3: In Her league

Wonyoung waited in front of the Dunkin Donuts where Yujin had instructed her to meet at. She checked her watch, shocked that she was in fact 5 minutes early to what Yujin said.

She wasn't going to lie, Wonyoung was a little bit excited. They were planning to go to the art store to buy whatever supplies Wonyoung deemed fit for the project.

Wonyoung loved the art store. It was her favourite place either than the skatepark. But, Yujin was taking her to one she'd never been to before. She wondered how big it was.

Wonyoung finally saw Yujin turn the corner. The class president was the first to spot Wonyoung, and she waved as soon as she saw her.

It took a second for Wonyoung to come to her senses and wave back. She'd be lying to herself if she were to deny the fact that Yujin looked... good.

This was the first time Wonyoung saw Yujin outside of her school uniform, either than when she saw Yujin the night before in her Pajamas.

Yujin was wearing white baggy sweatpants with two lines streaked on the sides. On top she was wearing a white hoodie underneath her puffer jacket.

But it was the white Tommy Hilfiger cap and the mask over Yujin's mouth that made Wonyoung falter. She couldn't deny that Ahn Yujin was pretty attractive.

'Top of the morning, Chuppa Chup.' Yujin poked at the lollipop stick in Wonyoung's mouth.

Wonyoung had already shaken herself out of whatever daze she was in before.

'Morning.'

'You ready to go?' Yujin said and Wonyoung nodded.

.......

'Jang Wonyoung, step away from the spray paint.'

'What? Why?'

'We're buying art supplies for the project. Nothing else.'

'What if I want to use it for the project?'

'As much as your spray paint is really nice, this is a formal project, so we should be using more formal medians.'

'Fine then. You pay for the things in the cart. I will grab this and I'm going to show you what you're missing out on.'

......

'Wonyoung, are we even allowed to be here?'

Yujin stepped cautiously through the abandoned warehouse, trying not to ruin her white shoes. She grimaced when she heard something crumple under her feet, only to realise it was just trash.

'Probably not.' Was all Wonyoung said.

There were piles of wood that were propped up against a wall and Wonyoung pulled at them, all of them falling to the floor with a loud crash. She chuckled as she saw Yujin jump, a shocked expression on her face.

Wonyoung turned back to look at the now exposed wall of the abandoned warehouse. There was something so refreshing, so calming about seeing a blank canvas. In this case it was the wall. Wonyoung loved adding colour into everything. And she was good at it.

'What are you going to spray paint, Chuppa Chup?'

Wonyoung shrugged. 'I don't know. You tell me.'

Yujin halted when Wonyoung held out the can towards her. She eyed the spray can.

'You want me to paint? You've seen my drawings, right? I can't do art to save my life.'

'Just paint something. Anything.'

Yujin took the can, turning it around slowly to analyse it. She softly shook it, trying to mimic the way she'd see other people do it.