Stray Kids Oneshots

Portraits || Hyunjin ☁️slightly🌶️

Info: College Au- 'Enemies' To Lovers Trope- Reader and Hyunjin are partnered in their painting class to paint each other. The Reader is cold and quiet while Hyunjin is loud and flirty.

Trigger Warnings: Mild Swearing

Little warninggg: sorry for all of the pictures- im very bad at describing things so i added a lot of pictures to help

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"Okay, now that you know what you're doing, I'll partner you up into groups of two." My teacher announces. She goes through the list of groups. "And for our final group, L/n Y/n and Hwang Hyunjin," She says. I look at her with shock. 'You've got to be fucking kidding me.'

"I expect good things from you two, being the top two art students in the college," She explains. I glance at Hyunjin from across the room. He's already staring at me, a teasing smirk on his face. I glare back at him and look in the opposite direction. 'Great.'

After class, Hyunjin came up and asked for my number. If it wasn't for the assignment, I would have said no, but alas, I had to say yes for the sake of my grade.

Once school ends, he texts me.

I put my phone away and started walking home. Dreading what I have to do soon. I make it home around 4:30, leaving just enough time for me to get ready. 

Right as I finish getting changed my phone goes off because of a text message, a text message from Hyunjin.

I toss my phone back on my bed with a groan. Now I have to change again. I rummage through my closet to find a short casual black dress and a light blue cardigan. "This is as fancy as he's getting."

I take off my comfortable clothes and change into the other clothes. I open my closet once more to find a pair of black boots to go with the outfit. I look at myself in the mirror. The dress is a little too short for my liking but I'm running out of time so it will have to do. I brush through my hair, grab my paints and brushes, quickly, and leave my house.

 
Luckily Hyunjin only lives a couple of houses down so I don't have to walk far. Once I reach the door of his very expensive-looking house. I knock on the door and wait for someone to answer it.

 
The door swings open and reveals Hyunjin in a white button-up and black pants. "Wow, all this for me Y/n?" He says while looking me up and down. I glare at him. "Kidding, kidding. Come on, let's go to my studio." He says while opening the door for me to walk in. I walk past him and look around the front room of his house a bit. It's fancy but not too fancy. Hyunjin starts walking and I follow him.

 
We walk upstairs to his studio, he opens the room and I'm amazed by all of the artwork hanging around the walls. Hyunjin slings an arm over my shoulder. "Impressed?" He asks cockily. I roll my eyes. "Oh, shut up," I say. He gently grabs my chin and forces me to look at him. "Make me," He says, his voice low. "What?" I ask, a hint of nervousness in my voice. He gets a little closer to me. "Make me shut up. I wanna see you try," He says teasingly.

I pull my face away from his and cross my arms. He laughs. "Can we just get onto the project?" I ask, a little flustered. "Yeah. Here, how about you take a picture of me to paint, and I'll take a picture of you," He says. I nod and he smiles.

 
He walks over to the window and opens the curtains, letting the setting sun's light shine through. The orange hue hitting his face made him look almost ethereal. "Wait, stay like that," I say as I pull my phone out and walk towards him. He looks at me curiously. "The lighting looks good. Look back out the window." I say and he obeys, posing as the sun hits his face.

I take the picture and admire it for a second. Hyunjin is undeniably attractive, you just wouldn't catch me dead saying it out loud. Hyunjin comes around behind me and looks over my shoulder at the picture. "Damn..." He says quietly. He wraps his arms around my waist and rests his head on my shoulder. "I should have you take my pictures more often," He says. I scoff. "Yeah, whatever, now get off of me," I say. He laughs and releases me from his hold only to grab my hand in return. 

"Come on, now it's your turn to get your picture taken," He says while he stands me in front of the window. I go to look out the window like he had done before but he stops me. "Don't look out there, look at me," He says, his voice quiet. He holds his phone up and gets a good angle. He takes the picture and then pauses. "What?" I ask. "Is something wrong?" He doesn't answer. I go up to him and look at the picture. 

I look fine, so why is he acting weird? He sighs, and I look up at him questioningly. "Nothing, let's just start painting." He says quickly. He walks away from me and pulls out two canvases and an extra easel and stool for me. He sets up my easel and puts my canvas on it. I sit on the stool in front of my canvas as Hyunjin plays some music softly in the background. 

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My hair is bothering me and getting in my face, as much as I try to blow it out of my face, it goes right back. I sigh frustratedly, Hyunjin pops his head out from the other side of the canvas to see what's wrong. He smiles and stands up before walking towards me.

"You need help?" He asks and I nod my head defeatedly. He laughs and walks behind me. He carefully gathers my hair into one hand and pauses. I assumed he was looking at my painting, but seconds later I felt his lips connect to my shoulder. 

"H-Hyunjin- What the hell are you doing-" I say, flustered from the contact. He hums and continues leaving gentle kisses upwards towards my jaw. Once he reaches my jaw he pulls back, turns my head towards him, and kisses my nose. "Sorry, you're just so damn adorable," He says, his voice barely above a whisper. 

He continues tying my hair up. Before he goes back to his painting, he kisses the top of my head. I sit there, stunned by the interaction before. My heart is pounding in my chest and I'm sure my face is red. I clear my throat before going back to painting.

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