Invisible Strings of the Hearts || MYG FF

Chapter 5

LEENA'S POV 💍

A big room with high ceiling and rich furnishing with golden and crystal chandeliers in the ceiling diffusing weak light to the room. The room is filled with Namjoon's art, and it's mesmerizing.

I walked through the hall while my hand was tucked on Yoongi's forearm for the show off, obviously. He's walking beside me, our foot is in a rhythm. We walked past the guests making our way inside.

Some of the people's eyes darted on us, more specifically, On Yoongi, the elegant looking charming man, in his black suit and well fitted Tailored trousers, Expensive asf Black leather shoes, The Silver watch. The elegance he held is beyond explanation. Beside him, I was barely Holding a candle.

I slightly pulled my hand from his hand and Walked closer to Yoongi's parents who were walking in front of us. I felt Yoongi's gaze on me which made me gulp. I rolled my eyes and talked with them when Jimin and Jungkook joined us. We were watching the Painting and talking about its beauty. Yoongi stood unbothered there, didn't even look impressed by the art. He must be hating art.

I looked at him, A little glance. He's insanely handsome. Even though he has the monstrous personality, something in him is attractive. What? And Why? Suddenly he caught my gaze, I immediately turned my head.

"There's Namjoon" Mr. Kim spoke when we all shifted our gaze at the side. Namjoon and Yn talking to someone. I stole another glance at yoongi, who was looking at Yn. I sighed.

We walked towards them, I slowed down my pace to walk in sync with Yoongi. We are beside each other once again. He suddenly spoke

"What exactly happened to you?"

"Me? What will happen to me?" I mumbled

"First left my hand then gazing at me like you're undressing me with your eyes"

"Shut up. That's an inappropriate way you can think"

"I can think however I want and I don't think I'm wrong"

"You're a thousand percent wrong.. and You know what? I have no interest in talking to you about dressing undressing" I rolled my eyes and by then we reached Yn and Namjoon.

"You guys came! I can't believe you made it". He spoke with so much excitement. He sounds happy.

"It's our son's exhibition, How can we not make it?" Yoongi's mother spoke which brought tears in Namjoon's eyes. He hugged her softly, when she patted his head. I smiled at them.

"I don't know why, but I'm feeling so proud of you Namjoon.. You're So beautiful just like your father." She spoke.

"Thank you, Mrs. K- I.. I mean Eomma"

She smiled widely, when his dad patted his shoulder.

"Proud of you, son"

"Thank you dad" he hugged him..

I looked at yoongi, beside me. Yoongi was looking blankly at them. There's no emotion in his eyes. He should be happy for everyone. He should be happy for his family being a family. A happy one. But he's into his character right now, pretending to be a memoryless handsome jerk..

"Hyung" Namjoon held Yoongi's hand "I'm really really glad You're here.. Thank you..Thank you leena, Thank you Jimin, Jungkook, everyone..You guys made my day perfect" he said With a happy smile, a genuinely happy smile. I poke Yoongi's arm and whispered to smile, He glared at me like I've committed a crime by telling him to smile.

Suddenly Jimin called the photographer,

"Click their family photo fast" he spoke when Jungkook agreed with him.. I nod in agreement too.