accidental like // jimin

you had me at hello

Eun Won whined as she sat infront of her latest «masterpiece». It was far from a masterpiece and it was long overdue, but she bit on the end of her paint brush as she inspected the painting.

She couldn't quite point out what was missing. It was either too much or nothing at all. Nothing in between. It was always like this. Ha Na had told her several times to put it aside and start on a new project, but she couldn't help feeling hunted by her unfinished pieces. As most other artists didn't. Therefore she had none. It was her biggest weakness as a painter.

She pulled her knees into her chest and tilted her head. She was close to doing something she never had done before, putting the painting aside, or even worse, destroy it by «accident». She was desperate to end the project.

She closed her eyes, humming on her favorite song. She just needed any type of inspiration. She didn't care what it was.

*Knock Knock*

Eun Won nearly fell off her chair as she got scared and jumped in fear. If her heart hadn't failed her when she heard the knocks, it definitely would now.

The boy she had used countless hours thinking about was standing in the door of the art room. Did he even know this room existed?

His orange hair messy as always. The sun shone behind him making it seem like he was some sort of greek god. Or scratch that, it didn't make him seem like one, he was one.

«Hi,» he smiled. His eyes looking straight into hers. Her heart stopped. His eyes were a new genre of art. They were of the prettiest kind. She had never seen such beauty in the orbs of a human.

«H-hi,» Eun Won breathed. Did he even hear that? She was unsure.

Jimin broke into a smile, showing of his cute features. His gummy, adorable smile. His eyes crinkling, making her melt in her seat.

«I just wanted to see if you were okay. You seemed quite shaken up yesterday. I was afraid I might have caused you any harm,» he confessed shyly, playing with his fingers. If she hadn't thought any better, he seemed kinda nervous. How could he be nervous? She was the one being nervous.

Eun Won couldn't believe her own ears. He was actually concerned about her? He had been thinking about her? Many thoughts floated through her head. Her most important task was to answer him, and not make a fool out of herself. She had done that a lot lately.

«Don't worry, Jimin. I am fine. You don't have to think about it. I can handle it,» she smiled as her eyes were glued to her painting. Her smile was forced, and she had no idea where her sudden confidence had come from. It almost sounded harsh. She regretted answering.

Jimin sighed. Something that caused her to look up at him. His eyes widened slightly as he realized her eyes were on him. His cheeks slightly flushed.

Wait, was he really nervous, as she had suspected earlier? Why was he blushing?

«I have rehearsal now. It was nice talking to you, Eun Won,» he smiled before turning on his heel, almost running out of the room. So she wasn't the only one feeling the awkwardness? She shook her head. How random, and utterly confusing.