Mischief Managed (Stray Kids Oneshots)

Painted Moments | Hwang Hyunjin

The sun poured through the windows of the small art studio, illuminating the colorful chaos that surrounded you. Canvases lined the walls, splashes of paint creating vibrant patterns, and the smell of fresh paint hung in the air. Hyunjin stood at the front, a palette in hand, looking like a charismatic artist straight out of a dream.

"Are you ready to unleash your inner artist?" he asked with a mischievous grin, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

You laughed, adjusting the oversized smock he had given you. "I don't know if 'inner artist' is the right term for me. I can barely draw a stick figure!"

Hyunjin rolled his eyes playfully. "Trust me, it'll be fun! Plus, it's all about having a good time. Just let your creativity flow!"

You took a deep breath, trying to shake off your nervousness as you picked up a brush. The bright colors on the palette seemed to call to you, and before you knew it, you dipped the brush into a vibrant blue and started to make random strokes on the canvas in front of you.

As you worked, Hyunjin moved beside you, carefully demonstrating different techniques. "See? It's all about feeling the paint and letting it guide you," he explained, swishing his brush with grace.

"Right, feel the paint," you repeated, trying to imitate his fluid movements but ended up splattering paint onto your smock instead. "Oops! That wasn't part of the plan!"

Hyunjin chuckled, his laughter light and infectious. "Don't worry about it! That's just part of the creative process."

You glanced at him, noticing the way his eyes lit up as he painted. The joy he found in creating art was contagious, and you felt your own worries melting away. The two of you continued to paint, playful banter flowing between you as colors began to mix on your canvas.

At one point, while you were focused on your masterpiece, Hyunjin leaned over to admire your work. In a moment of distraction, you accidentally flicked your brush, sending a splash of red paint onto his cheek.

"Hyunjin!" you gasped, covering your mouth to stifle your laughter. "I'm so sorry!"

He turned to you, surprise quickly morphing into amusement as he touched the paint on his face. "Oh, is this how it's going to be?" he teased, a glint of mischief in his eyes.

With a playful smirk, you picked up a different brush and swiped a small dab of blue paint across his forehead. "Now we're even!"

His eyes widened in mock disbelief. "Oh, it is on!" Without warning, he grabbed his own brush and dashed toward you, splattering paint in your direction. You squealed in surprise, dodging out of the way as laughter filled the studio.

For the next few minutes, the room transformed into a playful battlefield of colors. You both darted around the studio, the air filled with laughter and the sound of brushes hitting canvases. Your hands became messy, but it didn't matter; you were too caught up in the moment to care.

Eventually, you both collapsed onto the floor, breathless and covered in a kaleidoscope of colors. Hyunjin looked over at you, his hair tousled and his cheeks flushed with excitement. "I think we make a pretty good team," he said, grinning from ear to ear.

You smiled back, feeling a warmth spread in your chest. "I think we make a pretty good mess too!"

He chuckled, his laughter echoing around the studio. "That's the best part! Art is meant to be messy and fun."

As you both sat there, surrounded by the remnants of your playful escapade, you glanced at the canvases. Yours was a chaotic blend of colors, a representation of the laughter and joy you had shared. Hyunjin's was similarly vibrant, showcasing his skill yet also reflecting the fun you both had.

"Maybe we should do this more often," you suggested, still grinning at the delightful mess you had created together.

"I'd love that," he replied, his gaze softening. "There's something special about creating art with someone else."

You felt a flutter in your stomach at his words, the atmosphere around you charged with an unspoken connection. "Next time, I'll be more prepared," you promised with a wink.

Hyunjin raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk on his lips. "Just remember to keep your brushes to yourself!"

With a laugh, you both stood up, brushing off the paint as best as you could. The day had been filled with creativity, laughter, and accidental splatters, and you knew it was a memory you would cherish forever.

As you both cleaned up the studio, you felt grateful for the time spent together, knowing that every colorful moment had only brought you closer.