Jeon Junu
Junu wasn't scared of these kinds of thoughts. Arousal wasn't new to him, he was seventeen after all. Holding a belief, you simply like someone or you don't. Love doesn't pick whether you like boys or girls. It seemed logical, Junu never had to think about it before.
He did only work.
Occasionally having a beautiful private painting tutor for a month or two. Of course, partaking in day or night dreaming about him. Under his mother's strict stare, they never had come closer.
Even though one or two did catch on to the subtle way the young prodigy treated them. Brushing against them ever so lightly on the most relaxed days, when mother was too tired to be present at the classes in her favorite faraway corner.
One such young tutor sat beside Junu on the day his mother was ill, held the young boy's hand, grabbing the brush tensely, leading it across the canvas for him. On the surface level, showing how to paint a certain problematic part of Junu's, but much deeper, lightly stroking his fingers or caressing the hand. These crumbs of affection were so sparse and subtle that Junu thought he imagined them before the night came.
Once the quiet boy eased up too much to a tutor and started to feel stable, his mother changed them.
If you relax more, your artistic endeavors would go downhill dear.
She said many times.
The only thing he could do was silently enjoy his crush and work harder to cover it.
...
Always looking; never touching.
Pomchun's touches added a new dimension to all the mess he had going on in his head now.
What's appropriate in this situation?
His palms started to sweat and his heart quickened. Junu was at a crossroads. All his fantasies somewhat warped their shape into reality here.
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