“Did you like it?”, someone was saying right beside the pillar Yeosang was still painting at, feeling the smile creeping up on him before even seeing who it was. He knew he would come look for him, men were actually this easy. He was probably asking himself where he was going and why he hadn’t been part of the deliberation who would win - maybe he even hoped to have his vote.
“Depends - did you win? ”, Yeo was teasing as he was looking up to meet two deep brown eyes and a little smirk on his lips. The leather jacket thrown over his shoulder and he was leaning against the part of the pillar that was still unpainted.
“Why? Would that change your perspective of the art?”, he was laughing out and Yeosang was letting go of his cans and standing up. Seeing that they were almost the same height. Gosh, he was really handsome. Maybe he should think about taking him home some time.
“You do care a lot about what a stranger thinks about your art”, “Then let’s stop being strangers”, he was grinning casually, making Yeo letting out a little chuckle. He was fast, he liked that.
“How about you earn the information first?”, Yeo was purring out, biting his bottom lip as he could see how beautiful his eyes were reacting to it. He loved to play games and Jongho seemed to be a good competition.
“Well, I do enjoy a good challenge”, he was letting him now and Yeo could see how he was coming over a few steps. Jongho leaned in closer, their faces almost touching. The air was charged with anticipation, and their playful flirting took on a more serious edge. But Yeosang just raised an eyebrow, not letting him see any kind sight of being impressed by it. The smell of dark cologne reaching his nose.
"How about this? We just get out of here for now and we talk, nothing serious", he was whispering.
Yeosang was laughing unimpressed, "Like a date, huh? I don’t do dates”, he was saying, looking at him for a moment longer before stepping backwards and just packing his stuff. A little smile on his lips as he could see how disappointed he was looking as he was throwing his bag over his shoulder. Yeosang was nodding towards the wall Jongho was painting at a minute ago.
“But we can do a battle, just the two of us”, he was smirking. Hiding his true motive behind this - that it was not just the competition, but his genuine desire to learn more about art techniques from him. Jongho seemed to be interested, the little grin on his lips was back and one of his dark brows raising in the air.
“What’s the stake?”, he wanted to know and Yeo was laughing, still flirty, almost mysterious.
“What about myself ? Maybe you can earn yourself something different than a date”.
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a Love Scripted- Yungi Fic
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