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Her Dreamscape

Choi Beomgyu🎸

Yuna and I carefully grab all the paintings Ms Kim was interested in, and get into a taxi. She's quiet the entire ride, twisting her fingers anxiously in her lap. We're  sitting quite close to each other, because we placed a huge canvas inside the taxi with us, with the others carefully placed in the trunk.

I glance down at her a few times, but stay quiet. Her eyebrows are furrowed, mouth frowning, her head deep in thought. It must be because of that guy we met at the cafè. There was a weird vibe going on with those two.

Once we reach the cafè, we step out of the taxi and grab all the canvases one by one, as Ms Kim steps out to help us too.

When we're finally inside Ms Kim speaks, "Oh Yuna, these look marvellous." 

Yuna doesn't pay much attention to the compliment, her eyes shifting around the cafè in search of something. Or someone. 

I ask the question for her instead. "Ms Kim, did he leave? The guy that was here a few minutes ago?"

"Oh, you mean Hyukmin?" she replies. "Yeah, he just left a few minutes ago. He had something he needed to take care of."

"So, he's not coming back for the rest of the day?" Yuna speaks out.

Ms Kim nods. "Why, is there a problem?" 

"Uh, no it's nothing. It's just I was asking because we need someone to hang these paintings up, and I'm terrified of ladders. Beomgyu clearly can't afford to break more bones."

"Oh, don't worry. I called reinforcement." The door bell dings. "Looks like he's here." Ms Kim walks toward the front door to greet the him.

Yuna sighs out loud, and runs a hand through her hair, messing up her curls even more. 

"Are you okay?" I ask.

She hums in response, distracted. She glances to the door and the person along with Ms Kim as those two make their way towards us. 

It's a man right next to her. Tall, handsome, with dark black hair and monolid eyes. He has excellent fashion sense and almost resembles a model. He smiles as his gaze lands on Yuna, as does she.

"Tae oppa!" she exclaims, jumping at him for a hug. He laughs as he reaches down and hugs her back.

"Well then, looks like they know each other already," Ms Kim mumbles.

"What are you doing here?" Yuna asks him.

"Oh, I work here actually."

"But what about modelling?"

I was right, he is a model. A very handsome one too.

"It's a long story, but basically I quit. I was underpaid and underappreciated so I'm planning on opening up my own modelling company. It's a lot of work obviously so I'll be needing money. A lot of it. So here I am. Don't tell Jiminie though. He doesn't know anything yet, he'll definitely freak."

"You're gonna be working here with us then?" she asks.

He nods.

"Awesome!" She high-fives him.

He walks over to me next and lends out his hand. "Kim Taehyung, pleasure," his sultry, deep voice slips out.

I stumble grabbing his hand, and he chuckles. He definitely knows he's hot. "Choi Beomgyu, I like cake."

"Hmm, as do I."

"I too fancy cake, fine gentlemen," starts Yuna.

"Look, if this is your way of asking me for some cake, you could've just said so without all the fancy talk," says Ms Kim. She disappears into the kitchen.