Fragile or not? - SKZ FanFic

04

Wanna draw?

Strong summer heat hit your bare shoulders and legs. You were wearing a black skirt and a white silk tank top.
The street was indeed beautiful just like you imagined.
There weren't many people, but a few passed each minute.
You pull down your cap protecting your eyes from the sun.
You could still see the view around you and you headed towards that park at the end of the street.
Each building was different.
They were mostly in the ancient style.
Here and there was a newer store or a building but everything got along pretty well.
Suddenly it got so hot that you had to sit on one of those benches.
Luckily it was in the tree's shadow and you were able to relax a little.
A lot of people passed.
It made you think about what is their life like.
What goes on in their head?
What are and were their dreams?
Are they in a good relationship with their family?

Your pov

There was a voice that brought me back.
In front of me stood a man, age maybe like Han or Jeongin.
He had beautiful long blonde hair.
He had a birthmark under his green eye.
He wore sunglasses on top of his head, an oversized white shirt, black baggy jeans, and a bag over his shoulder.
"Excuse me, can I sit here?"
I nod moving a little right making space for him.
He murmurs thanks and sits down searching for something in his bag.
I watch him from the corner of my eye.
I decide to send Jeongin the pictures I took a while ago.
Then, I received a message from my mother.
- Hey! Where are you? How dare you go somewhere and spend our money just on yourself? Duri said you went on a walk and you better be. -
A way to ruin a day.
I write her back that I really am on a walk and now I feel awful.
Han and Jeongin appear in my head, they said I won't let them ruin this trip.
The guy beside me was now drawing.
Delicate movements of his hands were appealing.
I couldn't recognize what he was drawing so I asked him.
"Am I able to know what you're drawing?"
His green eyes immediately look at me and he smiles.
Oh fuck.
His eye smile is the end of me.
"You'll see if you stay long enough."
I smile at him, too.
"If you allow me so."
"I'm Hyunjin."
I won't forget that.
"I'm Minji."
You couldn't take your eyes off his drawing.
"How old are you?"
It just came out of my mouth.
I was very curious tho.
"I'm 21. You? Also, where are you from?"
He seemed relaxed and chill, soft, just like Jeongin but a little tougher.
"I'm 19. I'm from Incheon but I live in Philadelphia now."
He looks at you with amusement clear in his deep eyes.
"Really? I live there, too. I was born in Seoul tho."
I couldn't hold my giggle.
"What a coincidence. I'm here visiting my aunt and seriously if I had a chance I would escape and come here."
He narrows his eyes a little and sadness flashes in his eyes.
"I came here for my business but right now I'm relaxing a little."
I nod. The drawing cleared out a little now and I could see the picture now.
"Is that me?"
On the drawing was a girl sideways looking ahead of her and a beautiful background with pretty buildings and trees.
He smiles again, showing his teeth.
"Yes! You like it?"
I lean a little toward him to see the picture, which is amazing.
"It's wonderful. You see, ...I draw too."
He puts the notebook away and looks at me fully interested.
"Well, it can't be better. Wanna draw?"
I nod. I think he just filled out another hole in my heart.
It was an amazing moment.
He flips to another page and gives me a pencil and an eraser.
Since he drew me I'll draw him.

After a while of chatting with him, mostly about drawing, like techniques and styles I finished.
"Here, how is it?"
His lips curve into a small smirk.
"I look hot here."
I laugh. I just pursued how I saw him and... indeed he was hot.
Ringing interrupted my laugh, it was Hyunjin's phone.
He gave a few words and hang up.
"Look, I'm sorry to leave but business is calling. Here take this."
He writes something on the back of the picture he drew and hands it to me.
"It's my number, Minji. I'm staying here for three more days so if you want us to draw together again, call me."
I nod taking the art but before he goes I do the same.
"This is my number. Thanks for spending time with me. See ya."
He bows a little then grabbed his stuff and gave me a small wave before disappearing in a second.
I only got to wave him back.
"Well, he's in a big hurry."
It was already 6 pm and I had to go back even if I didn't want to.
That guy was beautiful.
I wish I'll get to spend at least an hour more with him.

Getting into the apartment, snickering, loud laughing, and gossiping met my ears.
No more calm environment today.
"Minji! How's my little girl?"
Uncle stands up walks towards me and gives me a soft hug.
"Uncle, I don't think I'm that small anymore."
He laughs.
"You know you'll be my little niece forever."
I nod giggling.
Then I saw my family's stare piercing through me.
All four of them deadly stared at me with small smiles on their mouths.
It wasn't pleasant at all.
I go and sit beside my aunt.
She puts my hand in hers, caressing it with her thumb.