my little playboy (complete)

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•(y/n) pov•

I wake up and stretch and make a lil quiet screaming sound. I relax back into the bed I roll over and realize the bed is one person short. Jiyong. I knew it would be like this...just another hook up for the playboy.
I hear a faint crash and then Jiyong "FFFUUUUUCCCCKKKK~" he yells. I jolt up from the bed and run to the stairs thinking he is hurt. I get to the last step and I see why he was yelling. Paint everywhere. Wait paint? Paint the color and tone of my skin. I look up to see a frustrated Jiyong mopping it up. I then look to the giant canvas in the middle of the living room. I fall against the wall and sit on the stairs. I cry... no I sob. It was the last picture I took with my mother and grandparents. I haven't seen a picture of them since I herd the news. It was perfect. That's why I was sobbing. It was beautiful. The scar above my grandfathers eyebrow. The eye smile on my grandmother. My mom. Her freckles, the mole on her neck, and the scars from the piercings she had but took out when I was a baby. He had cleaned up the mess fast enough that it didn't stain the concrete floor. I hear his light and cautious footsteps walk towards me. He gets next to me and I look up at him only to slam my head back in between my knees. "I-I-I'm sorry... I just wanted to you to be happy. I also kinda wanted to honor them.... a memorial.. I guess. I made it for you. (Y/n)?" He says his voice shaking. "I love it... that's the problem. It's beautiful." I reply till crying. He picks me up and I cling to him like a kola to its keeper. He carries me over to the counter and sets me down. I hug him tightly, I sob and heave into his chest. I finish my little crying fit and look at the painting again, he follows my gaze. I scan everything on the canvas but my eyes stop at the bottom right hand corner. The unfinished peace sign. My eyes unlock from the painting and scan around the room. All the paintings, the paintings everywhere. The one I think are the best ones I've ever seen. They are his. I look back at him in shock, he notes my expression and makes a confused face back at me. "All of these, all of them. The unfinished peace sign. These are yours....?" I say moving my hand around the room. He rubs the back of his neck and blushes lightly. "Ummm. Yes." He says looking from his shoes to me and back.

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