Paen Seoyeon P/O/V
My legs burned with tiredness but I continued my walk none the less. The han river looked so pretty at this time of year, so I willed myself to walk there. The weather was too bad, it was nippy but not so cold I had dozens of hot packs shoved up my sleeves and in my shoes. Thank god. Cold weather really wasn't my thing. Big sweaters that make it impossible to paint in without getting dirty but if I rolled up my sleeves I was cold. Having to cycle to class everyday with the wind making you look like you were dragged the a hedge. Bad hair days and cold hands all the time. Not fun. Not fun at all. But there was one thing that made Autumn and Winter awesome, the Han river. The sky was a beautiful red velvet red. The sun peeking out from behind it like it was tucking itself into cute red sheets. That was a perfect painting. I ever so desperately wanted to set up my art things down here and just paint or draw but the wind refused to let me paint in peace. So this was the next best thing. I decided to borrow my friend Willow's fancy ass camera she uses and take a few pictures of the sky instead. Not only can I paint from that but I will have a nice picture to pin up somewhere. Maybe i'll give it to Jeonghan. He loves my photo's, you can see them pinned around his bedroom. He's so sweet. Any painting I don't want he keeps. I can't see why he would want them but he says that they're special and deserve to be remembered forever. As I neared my usual spot by this lovely tree that sits right in front of the setting sun, I hear a familiar voice call my name softly.
"Seoyeon! Wait for me!" It was Woozi! I slowed down and waved to him.
"Hey Woozi, how's it going?" I asked him, ruffling his cotton candy pink hair. He stood there pouting as I hugged him, I just found him too cute!
"It's alright, I saw you back there and I've been running after you ever since! Are you deaf? My legs aren't very long, cut me some slack and slow down girl!" He said, panting hard. It was true, his legs were tiny. I'm almost taller than him!
"Sorry, I had my earphones in." I said pointing to my ears and taking them out.
"What are you doing here? Where's Hoshi?" I asked him, those two were inseparable, almost as bad as Jun and MingMing apart from Hoshi and Woozi were a couple and Jun and MingMing are just weirdos with a strange relationship.
"Hoshi's at the practice room, he got an idea for a dance so he'll be in there for like...days." He sighed, obviously sad at having his lovely Hoshi taken off him for a little while.
"Aww, poor baby is lonely!" I teased, saying it carefully in the perfect baby voice. He just pouted and nodded his head, his pretty pink hair flopping cutely.
"Anyways, do you want to come home with me? We're all eating chicken and beer while watching ex-girlfriend club back at the apartment." He said, crossing his arms and pouting his lips.
"Maybe later, I've just got to take a photo of the sky to paint later." I said, pointing to the camera hanging around my neck.
"Oh okay, well I hope i'll see you later. Watching Jun drool all over Hoshi's shoulder after falling asleep will be a drag without you there." He joked and I smiled. It's so true every time we watch any kind of film or TV show together - especially when there is hot cocoa and 11 o'clock at night involved - he inevitably falls asleep and ends up drooling on one of us. Dance team have always been the quirkiest of us all. Especially our lil' Shenzen baby over here.
"Sure, It won't take long. Promise." I said, squeezing his hand and he smiled. He turned around and ran back the way he came, his pink hair flapping in the light breeze.
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