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sohye sat on the stage, sumin and renjun both sitting on the other side across from each other while playing uno to keep their friend company while she painted.
she knows that it would be difficult, being here for so long. however, renjun promised to keep her company and sumin loved never being home. it worked out for all three of them, and sohye enjoyed seeing the two befriend each other as well.
"this would be a lot more entertaining if i wasn't dying for some food." sumin sighed, rubbing her tummy as she put another card down, "and if, you know, you didn't suck at uno."
"how can you say that, i'm literally winning." renjun rolled his eyes, sohye turning around as she saw that he indeed was winning.
"yeah... that's why you suck." sumin replied, looking over at the mural, "hey, i really like that yellow splatter that you put in randomly."
sohye smiled then furrowed her eyebrow's, looking back at the mural, "shit!"
"mistake?" renjun asked, sohye not bothering to answer as she grabbed the bottom of her shirt and grabbed her water bottle, drenching it as she slightly rubbed it off as carefully as she could, "well now you just look goofy."
"i'm convinced artists would kill their families just to fix a mistake they made on their artwork." sumin whispered to renjun, not being very quiet at all.
renjun sighed, "i'm an artist too, and making mistakes is just a push to be innovative. sohye, it's not gonna come out completely, just make it work. it would make a beautiful ray of sunlight."
"no, the theme is under the moon." sohye shook her head, stressing more as she wet her shirt even more, rubbing as vigorously as she could.
as she rubbed, her elbow hit the side of the paint as it flew onto her. sohye gasped, then quickly looked at the wall. she smiled as she saw there was no damage done, then focused on herself, "aw, shit.. i really fucked with this shirt."
"it looks like you stole it from a dead man's body that lived his life asking for pennies on the side of a curb." renjun told her, sumin laughing as they bith teased her.
"haha." sohye feigned a laugh, getting up as she held her shirt up while walking out the door. as long as she tries to wash it out, it won't make too much of a mess.
swinging the door open with her foot, she didn't pay attention to how aggressive it was until the door came to a sudden halt. it was stopped by the certain boy she had created a distance from.
