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Digging his finger into the clay of the head he is making, Minho was covered all in clay stains where he wiped his forehead from sweat since he's been trying to sculpt Jisung for the past few hours but his room was filled with his failing attempts.
He gritted his teeth as he threw his both hand hitting the semi-solid clay with his hands ruining what he has been working on from the past hours but nothing came the same as his expectations.
Jisung was so beautiful and pretty that Minho is unable to capture that in his sculpting.
He felt ashamed of the talent he owned all this year just to be simply ruined by a few failing attempts... Taking that hiatus put him further and far away from what he used to do.
Minho:"I hate sculpting"
Yuna, the blue fairy who grew a huge warm spot towards Minho had flown from behind him and offered him fresh bunny blood from their garden, he took it and drank the whole thing in one shot before throwing the glass against the floor still frustrated with how ugly all the head status he made so far.
He realized after a minute what he had done which causes him to feel bad that he pulled his anger on the bottle, Minho turned to Yuna and apologized to her but she already forgives him and the vampire knows that because she hugs his cheek.
Yuna:"it's okay Minho, it's okay to be mad"
She comforted him but the vampire wasn't aware of the soft tone she used on him because he was clueless at what the fairy was trying to say but he couldn't stay still since he brought his hand and cupped the fairy in his palm and then closed his right eye.
Minho:"I wish I could understand you"
Yuna felt her wings flickering so fast while being so close to the vampire but she soon got away from his hold when there was a knock on his room door.
Jisung:"can I come in?"
Minho quickly hid the statue he's been working on with a huge cloth and signaled Yuna to go bring him in where she flew across the room to open the door for Jisung who stepped in while she left the room.
Minho:"did you have dinner?"
It was the first thing he asked after Jisung approached him beside him on a different wooden chair.
Jisung:"yes...remy and Taiyo joined me but I wanted your presence with me"
That took him off guard as he wasn't expecting him to be straightforward already, he needs to get used to him by now. Minho didn't want his blushing face to get worse so he tried to avoid the other's eye contact while leading the conversation on.
Minho:"Heavens Jisung, we are living under a roof...how can my absence of one dinner make you feel like this?"
He lowered his head still refusing to meet Jisung's eyes, he was clutching his fists on top of his knees while biting his lips with his teeth, something about Jisung being straightforward is getting out of hand and getting him to feel weird foreign feelings that were locked in his chest.
