FIRST MEET
" Sir we can't let you book the whole gallery alone "An old man is trying to explain to him why they can't let him book the gallery. But he can't let this go easily. it's morning 8.00 am. He is here in front of the gallery gate. he is wearing a cocoa color trousers with a buff-brown T-shirt and a dark brown cardigan. a watch hugging his left wrist. A black mask is covering his face. He has on a black frame white goggles
" Sir in this morning who will come here? give me a one-hour. I will pay a big amount for this trust me " the baritone voice owner trying his best to convince him softly.
" the owner of the gallery won't appreciate it. this is an art gallery, not a restaurant "The old man places his hands on his waist and stands straightly. He is trying to intimate with the man who is standing in front of him. But the owner doesn't even knows whom he is talking to. The baritone voice owner takes off his mask slowly and shows his face. The old man widened his eyes.
" Kim Taehyung " Instead he bowed his head in front of him.
" Mr.Kang please don't bow. you are older than me " Taehyung held both upper arms of the old man. The old man sees all the respect for him in Taehyung's eyes. The old man shows Taehyung a silent smile.
" You know me, " Taehyung asks the old man.
" who doesn't know Bangtan boys "The old man's eyes field with joy. His eyes are telling like his life is now worthwhile. Taehyung shows him a boxy smile. His white elegant teeth shine like a diamond.
" Actually I don't want to leak my information on the internet that's why I am saying this to you. can you please give me an hour I won't take too long. " He is looking at the old man with hopeful eyes. Maybe he will understand. But who is gonna tell the old man this is a lie The baritone voice owner never cares about media reporters. He is absolutely deceiving the old man. The art-loving boy is determined to visit the gallery alone to fully immerse himself in the beauty of the art.
" Young boy the owner will be mad at me for this but........ " the old man lost in thinking. He looks at the boy who is impatiently standing there. He slowly smiles at Taehyung. then nodded his head up and down
"That's a definite 'Yes'," exclaimed Kim Taehyung with great enthusiasm.
" Yes yes. " Mr.Kang smiling widely. so does Taehyung. Taehyung gives him a quick hug. And offer him to step first. Mr.Kang walked towards the door and Taehyung followed him behind. They stopped in front of the door. Mr.Kang carefully opened the door.
"Only one hour, young man. Remember this," Taehyung nodded in response. Mr.Kang is about to leave
" Mr. Kang what about the owner "This time Taehyung tried to put some concern in his baritone voice.
" Don't worry I will deal with her " And then the old man left the place.
" world of peace " Taehyung read the big name on the building. Notice two small words written under the line " Art gallery "
Taehyung entered the gallery and closed the door behind him. A sweet and striking smell touches his nostrils. He inhales the scent.
" it smells like someone mixed sandalwood with rose water. Refresh and smelly " he starts walking inside the gallery. the enter decoration is as elegant and simple as other galleries. the walls of the gallery color is iron gray. and the floor color is wooden mixed. The bulbs are warm white. All the frames are fitted in cherry wood. Some are also in black and white frames.
" I see well decorated " He is walking in the alley while touching the walls. Now he is analyzing the paintings that are hanging on the walls. there are lots of old paintings hanging on. Some artists are quite famous and some aren't. Or maybe Taehyung isn't familiar with them.
" Third of May. the famous painting." he wanted to touch that painting but his eyes noticed a letter board. " touching paintings is forbidden for everyone " Taehyung widened his eyes.
Taehyung saw the stairs. He takes his feet towards the path and enters the 2nd floor. This floor's paintings are colorful and light. It looks like new artists works on them. Some are really impressive and catchy. Taehyung roams every corner of the room. and the last floor Taehyung still didn't visit. Taehyung takes his feet on the stairs one by one and enters the most beautiful place, this floor isn't as simple as others There are also other stuff decorated with paintings. Some are bigger compared to others. Some plants are staying at the corner. The scent of this floor is different from the last two floors. Full of flower smell as if you are in the flower garden. So refreshed so attractive. he starts looking at the paintings. Every painting is indescribable. Some are fresh and catchy. Some are complicated. Some are hiding too many deep stories that people can't find the story behind. Taehyung is standing in the middle of the room a painting catches his eyes. The painting hanging on the wall in the opposite direction where he is standing. A big frame. Taehyung instead walks towards the painting.
" How can a painting be this beautiful " He notes every detail of the painting. A boy lying on the sands of the sea while looking at the sky. His view was gray neither dark nor bright. And the sky looks like deep navy blue because of the stars. the boy places his both hands under his head. a cold wave of the sea trying to mess up his hair. There are thousands of billion stars. there are lots of galaxies. A formal smile stayed on his lips. And something in the sky unfleshed. Taehyung can't catch the exact thing. Without any knowledge, Taehyung's long finger touched the painting. it's a new painting. still, the smell of the colors touched his nostrils. he can smell the colors .
" Don't you know touching painting is forbidden for you "
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" For Us " KTH
Fanfiction" your art is my song " "Will you allow me to paint your heart? " " Remove the darkness of heart. paint it with your meaningful colors " " you are so peaceful just like your name is " " I can write thousands of songs by looking at your eyes " "Allo...
