𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇-
The career pathing session
that unexpectedly transformed
into a live concert featuring Enhypen
might not have been as terrible as initially thought.
OR.
The members of ENHYPEN
found themselves falling for
the same girl - YeBun...
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"And where are you off to in this weather?" Heeseung leaned against the door frame, arms crossed and eyebrows raised, as he observed the platinum-haired guy adjusting his brown leather jacket while slicking back his hair.
"An art exhibition, of course," Jay replied, glancing back at Heeseung, his own brows knitted in mild confusion.
Despite his casual attire, he had managed to weave in elements of an old-money aesthetic, which suited him quite well.
"Is that so? Are you sure you don't want some company?" Heeseung inquired, a hint of a sigh escaping him, yet his mood remained upbeat.
"No, I'm good, really. Besides, you're worn out from last night's performance; you should get some rest," Jay insisted, his enthusiasm about the exhibition shining through.
It had been on his agenda for quite some time, and he could barely contain his excitement for the opportunity to immerse himself in the beauty of the artwork.
Deep down, Jay held a deep appreciation for art and its myriad forms of expression.
Each piece held a certain allure that he found captivating, drawing him in with the promise of creativity and inspiration.
As he prepared to leave, he felt a sense of anticipation wash over him, eager to explore the artistic treasures that awaited.
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For her, art was more than just a hobby; it was a refuge where she could escape into a world filled with color, form, and emotion, distancing herself from the chaos surrounding her.
She found joy in meandering through art galleries, where each piece seemed to whisper its own unique tale.
Little did she know that this day would bring something extraordinary, transforming her routine visit into a moment of serendipity with a figure she had admired from afar.
Yebun entered the gallery, flicking the raindrops from her umbrella as she did.
The atmosphere within was calm and peaceful, punctuated only by the soft murmurs of fellow visitors and the sporadic sound of footsteps on the gleaming floor.
She brushed her hair back behind her ear and began to survey her surroundings, her gaze wandering over the walls adorned with modern artworks, sculptures, and intriguing abstract creations.
As she moved deeper into the space, Yebun felt a sense of tranquility wash over her.
The interplay of colors and forms in the artwork seemed to invite her to explore further, each piece telling its own unique story.
She paused in front of a particularly striking painting, captivated by the way the artist had blended hues to evoke emotion and thought.
Unbeknownst to her, Jay from Enhypen had just stepped into the exhibit from the other side of the room.
Dressed in a laid-back ensemble featuring a brown jacket, he paired it with simple jeans and a cap pulled down low, trying to blend in and evade the gaze of onlookers.
A black mask nearly concealed his face, adding to his effort to remain incognito.
Jay had a deep appreciation for art, viewing it as a serene escape from the relentless demands of his celebrity life.
In the midst of vibrant colors and intricate designs, he found solace, a chance to gather his thoughts and recharge when the weight of fame felt particularly heavy.
The exhibit offered him a moment of tranquility, a brief respite from the chaos that often surrounded him.
As he wandered through the gallery, Jay immersed himself in the artwork, allowing the creativity of others to inspire him.
Each piece told a story, and he felt a connection to the emotions they conveyed.
In that space, he was just another admirer, free to lose himself in the beauty of art without the pressures of his public persona.
Today marked a departure from the ordinary for Jay.
As he meandered through the exhibit, his attention was suddenly drawn to a figure in the crowd—Yebun.
He recalled the fan meet at her school, where she had stood apart from the throng, not due to loud cheers or frantic gestures, but because of her calm demeanor.
Her presence was a refreshing contrast to the usual frenzy that accompanied his performances, and he found himself enchanted by her gentle features and the depth of her thoughtful gaze.
Jay's memory flickered back to that moment, where her soft, alluring voice had resonated with him, leaving a lasting impression.
Her long, flowing brown hair framed her face, enhancing her ethereal beauty and giving her an almost angelic quality.
There was an undeniable magnetism about her that had captured his interest, yet he had never mustered the courage to approach her.
Now, as he stood in the exhibit, the opportunity he had longed for was finally within reach.
Jake had shared stories of his own encounter with Yebun at a convenience store, recounting the incident with a mix of humor and admiration.
Jay had been eager to reconnect with her ever since, and now, here she was, radiating beauty and charm amidst the crowd.
The moment felt electric, and he knew he couldn't let this chance slip away.
Jay observed Yebun as she stood captivated by a massive abstract artwork, her focus unwavering.
She tilted her head, examining the wild bursts of color and the sharp, erratic strokes that danced across the canvas.
With her hands nestled in the pockets of her oversized coat and her lips slightly parted, it seemed as though she was engaged in a silent dialogue with the art.
A peculiar sensation stirred within Jay; she appeared so serene, so immersed in her own thoughts, that he hesitated to break the spell.
The scene was enchanting, with Yebun completely lost in the vibrant chaos before her.
Jay couldn't help but admire how the colors seemed to reflect her mood, each splash and stroke resonating with her quiet contemplation.
He felt a mix of admiration and longing, wishing to share this moment with her yet fearing the disruption of her tranquility.
The atmosphere was thick with unspoken words, and he found himself caught between the desire to connect and the urge to let her be.
Inhaling deeply, Jay made his way across the room with deliberate slowness, feigning interest in the artwork that adorned the walls as he drew nearer to her.
He paused a short distance away, close enough to catch the gentle murmur of her voice as she quietly spoke to herself.
"Isn't it fascinating?" Jay remarked, his tone gentle but firm, aiming to avoid surprising her.
It was amusing to him that he didn't even know her name, yet she had left a lasting impression on him.
The serendipity of their encounter felt almost magical, as if the universe was orchestrating their paths to cross once more.
Author: hope you like it this far. I can't believe it's already 22nd chapter 😭
