Sketchbook | Hwang Hyunjin

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The evening is calm and serene as you sit at the dining table, focused on your laptop

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The evening is calm and serene as you sit at the dining table, focused on your laptop. The soft hum of the air conditioner and the rhythmic tapping of your fingers on the keyboard create a soothing backdrop. You're deeply immersed in your work, the glow of the screen casting a gentle light on your face.

Across the room, your boyfriend Hyunjin is perched on the couch, sketchbook in hand. He's been unusually quiet tonight, occasionally glancing up at you with a thoughtful expression. You notice his eyes on you more than once, but each time you look his way, he quickly averts his gaze and returns to his drawing.

Curiosity finally gets the better of you. You save your work and close your laptop, looking over at him with a smile. "Hyunjin, why do you keep looking at me like that?"

He freezes, his cheeks flushing a soft pink. "I-I wasn't," he stammers, hurriedly closing his sketchbook and holding it protectively against his chest.

You stand up and walk over to him, intrigued. "You definitely were. What are you drawing?"

Hyunjin shakes his head, still embarrassed. "It's nothing, really."

You sit beside him on the couch, giving him a playful nudge. "Come on, Hyunjin. I want to see."

He hesitates, his eyes flickering between you and the sketchbook. Finally, he sighs and looks down, his voice barely above a whisper. "I was just sketching you."

Your heart skips a beat at his confession. "Me?"

He nods, reluctantly opening the sketchbook to show you. As you look at the pages, your breath catches in your throat. The drawing is beautiful, capturing you in a way you've never seen before. Every detail is meticulously rendered, from the curve of your smile to the concentration in your eyes as you worked on your laptop.

"Hyunjin, this is amazing," you say softly, touched by the effort and skill evident in the sketch.

He looks at you, his embarrassment slowly giving way to a shy smile. "You really think so?"

You nod, reaching out to gently touch the sketchbook. "Yes, it's incredible. I can't believe you drew me like this."

Hyunjin's smile widens, his confidence growing. "I love watching you when you're focused. You have this look in your eyes that's so captivating. I wanted to capture that."

Your heart swells with affection for him. "You did more than capture it. You made it come alive."

He takes your hand, his touch warm and reassuring. "Thank you. It means a lot to me that you like it."

You lean in, pressing a soft kiss to his cheek. "I love it. And I love you."

Hyunjin blushes again, but his eyes are shining with happiness. "I love you too, Y/N."

You rest your head on his shoulder, watching him finish the sketch. The evening continues quietly, the two of you sharing a moment of peace and contentment. With Hyunjin by your side, you feel like you could take on the world.

As the night deepens, he eventually puts away his sketchbook. Hyunjin pulls you close, wrapping his arms around you as you settle on the couch together. The world outside fades away, leaving just the two of you, lost in each other's presence.

"Promise me you'll keep drawing forever," you whisper, your fingers tracing patterns on his arm.

Hyunjin nods, his voice filled with affection. "I promise. As long as you're my muse."

You smile, closing your eyes and feeling a sense of completeness. With Hyunjin's love and his art, your life is filled with beauty and inspiration. And you wouldn't have it any other way.

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