In the midst of the bustling art exhibition preparations, Yuna and Hongjoong found themselves working closely on the lighting arrangement.
As they adjusted the angles, Yuna couldn't help but notice the warmth of Hongjoong's presence beside her. The air was filled with the scent of fresh paint and the soft hum of conversations.
Yuna stole a glance at Hongjoong, who was focused on his task, adjusting the spotlight with precision.
The play of shadows on his face highlighted the determination in his eyes. Taking a deep breath, Yuna decided to break the silence.
"Hongjoong, do you ever wonder about the impact art has on people? How it can stir emotions and connect us on a deeper level?" Yuna asked, her voice carrying a genuine curiosity.
Hongjoong paused, turning to face her. His eyes softened as he replied, "Absolutely. Art has this unique power to transcend words, conveying emotions that words alone often struggle to express."
Yuna nodded, a thoughtful expression on her face. "I've always believed that art speaks a language of its own. It's like a silent conversation between the creator and the observer."
Hongjoong smiled, appreciating Yuna's perspective. "You know, Princess, there's a certain magic in finding beauty in unexpected places. It's not just about what's visible but also about what lies beneath the surface."
Yuna's heart fluttered at his words. There was an undeniable connection forming between them, an unspoken understanding that went beyond the tasks at hand.
Somehow the girl found herself drawn to Hongjoong's insights, the way he saw the world through an artistic lens.
As they continued working, Yuna couldn't shake the feeling that something profound was happening within her.
The proximity, the shared moments, and the depth of their conversation were weaving a tapestry of emotions she couldn't ignore.
As Yuna absorbed Hongjoong's insightful words about the beauty hidden in unexpected places, she found herself lost in contemplation.
"I guess you're right," she finally admitted, a soft smile playing on her lips.
In that moment, surrounded by the anticipation of the upcoming art exhibition, Yuna realized the truth in Hongjoong's words.
She was slowly falling for someone entirely unexpected, and the realization brought a warmth to her heart.
As the girl continued working on the exhibition preparations, she couldn't help but smile to herself, forgetting the cautionary words her mother had shared earlier.
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crescent. kim hongjoong ✓
Fanfiction- Royal !¡ au - ❝ Haven't changed a bit, have you? Still pretending to be untouchable. ❞ - ❝ You're hardly worth my attention, Hongjoong. ❞ Ended : 28/01/24