❝ A 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 some TXT 𝐛𝐱𝐛 oneshots I write...when I have a plot in my mind. Will contain every TXT Ship and no smut!!! ❞
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Status: Ended!
Ended: 26/08/2024
It was a beautiful summer evening, the sunlight shone through the glass window panes, a cool breeze was flowing caressing the newly bloomed green leaves of trees and the city was bustling with enthusiasm and joy.
This was the perfect weather for an artist to find Inspiration and that's what Beomgyu exactly thought of doing. He wasn't a professional artist or anything, it's just he loved sketching random things. Whenever things got too hard or overwhelming for him, he used to sketch to take his mind off things. Sketching was his escape from reality, you can say.
So, here he was, sitting under a tree in the park near his house, admiring his surroundings and the way the little group of kids played around while their parents chatted and looked at their kids with fond looks. Some people were with their pets, walking around while some cute couples were chatting and smiling with each other. This made Beomgyun smile as well. He loved seeing people in love and happy.
He wondered what falling in love with someone felt like. He had his fair share of crushes in his life as a teenager, but love is way different from a crush you know?
“Maybe someday, I'll love someone like Dad loves Mom.” He thought, smiling at the thought of his parents, who loved each other too much for his liking, but he won't deny, it was sweet and that's what made him what he is now. A soft and caring person, who loves with his full-heart.
Beomgyu took after his mom, joining the quieter and shyer side, and took up her hobby of painting and sketching as well.
He was looking around for some inspiration, when his eyes stopped on a group of friends, laughing about something, and the reason for laughing seemed to be one of their friends.
He tried to look at the person who was the reason for the laughter and joy, and he swore his heart stopped when he saw the person.
It was a tall boy with Blonde hair and a contagious laugh, he could hear it from afar. The boy’s eyes were closed, and mouth open as he laughed heartily, nudging a shorter guy beside him.
Beomgyu was mesmerised. How could someone look so beautiful while laughing? The boy looked like a piece of art, and he knew...he found his inspiration for today.
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Beomgyu was cycling back home after his guitar lessons, when a puppy came In Front of his sight, and he pulled the brake, crashing into the footpath’s nearby bushes.
“Ouch, shit shit, my guitar!!” Beomgyu rushed to stand up, wincing when he felt a sharp pain in his knees. He wasn’t wearing jeans today, what a good time.
