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You woke up early Sunday morning and with no plans for the day, you decided to go visit your favorite park. It was really just a field, but there was something about it that made you fall in love. It was also your favorite place to just relax and spend the day sketching.

So it was settled, getting out of bed, you make your way around your room. You grab your bag and start to gather your materials. While doing so, you also look around your room for something to wear.

"Maybe I should spend the day cleaning." Taking that thought into consideration, you quickly push it aside. That could be done another time, and you weren't in the mood to spend the day cleaning when you knew it would be a mess again by tomorrow afternoon.

Once you finish getting ready, you double-check to make sure you had everything before heading out the door. The park wasn't too far of a walk from your home, and it seemed like a nice day, so you decided to walk.

It wasn't long until you saw the field sticking out, just a little past the last building on the street. The tall trees surrounded the entrance sign, a wooden sign that had some wear to it over the years. The dirt path lead to a small lake that had a few benches around it. That was your favorite spot.

As you begin making your way down the path, you see someone sitting in the middle of the flower field. He seemed to have the same idea as you because he was also surrounded by all his art materials. Though he seemed to be painting.

He must have seen you walking past, as you both lock eyes, he offers a small wave. You smile, offering a small wave in return, before focusing back on the path in front of you.

With reaching the path's end, you see an empty bench not too far from you. It seemed that the stranger and you were the only two people here.

You sit in silence for a second, taking in the scene around you, before pulling out your sketchbook. There were a couple of ducks floating around the pond, creating the perfect picture for you to recreate.

Glancing up every once in a while, taking in new details, you try your best to recreate the scene before. Everything was going well, all but one thing. There was one detail of the sketch you kept messing up.

"Ugh, why can't I get this right?" You take a moment to stare at the page before you, trying to come up with some idea on how to fix the issue.

"How about drawing something else in that spot instead, to hide it? I think it'll look better too," You jump at the voice coming from behind you. Slightly startled, you glance behind you only to be greeted by the stranger from before.

"Oh, thank you..."

"Yeosang and your name is?" He questions with the most heartwarming smile you've ever seen. You were too stunned to speak, stuttering over your own name, causing him to laugh at you. Which only made matters worse.

Seeing him this close, you got to take in just how beautiful he truly was. 

"So, you also come here to do art? I've never seen you before," You try to brush off the embarrassing moment from before.

He points to the spot next to you as if making sure it was okay to sit beside you. Quickly, you move your stuff to the opposite side by your feet to create room for him.

"I just found this place today, actually. There haven't been many people here today either. A nice place to escape and do art." He answers, soon following with his adorable smile.

You almost forgot how to speak when his eyes met yours. They seemed to sparkle in the sun's glimmers of light. 

"What about you, how'd you find this place?" He questions, pushing for a response. I felt bad for making him do all the talking, but it seemed almost impossible to talk to him.

"I actually go to that coffee shop right there," You pointed to the building across the street where the cafe's open sign swayed in the breeze.

"And one day I noticed the empty field and decided to explore it, and then this became my favorite spot." You explain, soon realizing you were in such a rush to get here, you forgot to get your regular at the shop.

"Oh really? I've never noticed that place before, I'll have to try it one day." He glances to where you pointed as if taking a mental note of the location.

"I actually forgot to stop by this morning, did you want to tag along with me? My treat?" You look over at him with hopeful eyes. Hoping he was half as interested in you as you were with him.

"I'd love that," He answers with his beautiful smile, and soon you too were packing your things to make your way to the shop. Who knew you would meet such a lovely person on an ordinary day?